Draco Hugging Voldemort Novels & Stories

I look into his eyes and see that they are still unmoving. "No, no, no. please no" I plead in a shout in the cave. I pull Draco's head into my lap as I try to staunch the bleeding while I scream with all my might. "Somebody please. Somebody please helps me. Oh god, please. Please help me" As hold the boy I love to my chest he is so still. His body is warm against me and as I hold the bottom of my dress to his head I feel that it has soaked through.

"No. It does not. I've had better." He chuckled. "You lie." I swallowed and clenched my fists hard as i mirrored his coy smile. "Do i though?I must say,i am quite disappointed. Even human males do better. Your touch makes me sick."His eyes darkened and i knew i should not have. Zephyros might have ignored the jab but Dragons were creatures of humongous pride. They would never ignore insults. In a split second he was in front of me,grabbing me by my hands and slamming me into the nearest tree. It knocked the air out of me and i gasped for breath.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

Draco closed the door behind him and walked over to the couch before he sat down and took a sip of his royal wine from the glass he was already holding. A painful whimper tore through her lips when Victor squeezed her wrist so brutally. She struggled hard, she was sure her bone would crumble. Her hand was turning blue and she was waiting for Draco to stop him. Not being able to free herself from the cruel hold she glanced at Draco only to find his lethal eyes already fixed on her and the dark glint in them had her stomach twisting up.

“Look, just leave. I need to freshen up and rest.” Draco nodded in understanding. “That’s alright. Then I’ll send someone to escort you back down so we can proceed with the signing.” “Okay,” I waved a hand in dismissal. But instead of leaving, he just stood there and spread his arms. I frowned. “What now?” Draco smiled like a child staring at a piece of candy he’d been waiting for. “Won’t you give your dear husband a hug? I might get lonely waiting for you downstairs.” His smile twisted into a devilish smirk. “Or maybe you want me to join you in the shower…”

His hair was damp and his coat was already wet from the storm, but his face was gentle. "I... I don't know what happened," he began while crouching down in front of me. "But I can see you're hurting. I'm here. Take this." He offered me the towel. When I saw his face, I felt like something inside me broke again. I didn't even think. I just threw myself forward and hugged him tightly while my arms were clinging to him. Draco froze for just a second before wrapping his arms around me and held me firmly. "Come on," he murmured after a while while gently guiding me to stand. "Let's get you out of the rain."

Temujin spat out. In an instant, he had jumped and grabbed the bars of his cage again, pressing his face between two of them as though trying to break the dragon bones with his bare hands. Ganzorig touched a bar with the tip of the spear and great volts of electricity surged through the entire cage. Temujin’s eyes bulged and his body shook, but he held on. Ganzorig kept the connection till tears welled up in Temujin’s eyes and he gritted his teeth. Still, he wouldn’t let go.

I was on his tail and ran up towards his back as his tail swished around and he turned his head to get a look at me. I punched him as hard as I could at the exact point where his spine connected with his skull. There was a small hollow hole right behind that point where it met with muscle and tendon. It was that exact spot that rendered a dragon off balance for a few seconds. I grabbed the dragon’s horn and swung all my body weight to the side as he stumbled slightly and then went crashing down to the ground. I would have maybe five more seconds before he regained control of himself. I slid down his massive chest and stuck my morphed hands in between the scales and through the ribs that prot

"That was the first time he could put it down." "Yes," Draco said. Very quiet. "He won't be alone with it anymore," I said. Draco looked at me. "No," he said. "He won't." I stepped closer. He opened his arms without being asked the specific, learned fluency of two people who had been finding each other for weeks and had arrived, finally, at ease and I went into them and he held me and I held him back. Not the careful, measured hold of the early days. "He took your demons," I said, into his chest. "And you let him end it." I paused. "You're even."

He never broke the gaze too, he kept staring at her sad weary face for what looks like forever,his heart which seems like it stopped beating for ages started thumping too as he slowly held her hand "Bluey" he smiled They both stood as if in a slow mo. "it hurts Draco.... He never understands" she cried and without thinking, she hugged him "it keeps hurting allover again "She cried harder Draco embraced her in a warm hug and she started new tears afresh "Stop crying" he said, patting her back "I can't, I really can't stop the tears " She said tearfully. Draco pulled away from the hug and watched her hiccups. He held her face tenderly and wipes her tears with his fingets. He stared directly in