Draco Hugging Voldemort Novels & Stories

he introduced me with tenderness in his voice, I couldn't help but steal a quick glance at him, almost disbelieving that he could be the same person who had bullied me earlier. "Goodness me, isn't she a beauty, Raven?" the older woman exclaimed, rising from her seat and making her way toward me. I greeted her timidly, and she enveloped me in a tight embrace. The flood of emotions I felt when she hugged me threatened to overwhelm me, but I held back my tears and returned her hug with a grateful smile. "Mom, must you always indulge in these emotional displays?" Draco grumbled, breaking the tender moment. After the hug, I greeted his father, who acknowledged me with a curt nod, and his sister,

Despite being held by Draco, she felt like she was going to collapse. Draco leaned in close to her, their faces were inches apart. In fact, the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his labored breathing and the scent of his breath, a mix of mint and liquor. His face remained emotionless, even as her piercing gaze bore into him.

Only after the door closed with a click and I heard his receding footsteps in the hallway did I look up. With a light slap on his arm, I threw Draco an accusing look, which made him shrug. “I want some alone time with my mate. That’s all.” He reached out to touch my face, and our eyes met. Draco’s eyes were filled with tender affection as he cradled my face like a precious jewel which he couldn’t get enough of. The sheer intensity of the situation kept me frozen, unable to glance away from those piercing gray orbs that promise sweet nothings.

Draco said, hugging Astrid tightly with a trembling body. “I love you too, Draco. You are the source of my happiness,” whispered Astrid softly. Astrid burst into tears. She sobbed loudly and long enough in Draco's arms. Astrid released Draco's hug and stared at him blankly. She tried to calm Draco down by giving her the best smile. However, in vain. Because even though Astrid smiled by pulling her lips, her eyes looked very sad and shocked. Draco knelt in front of Astrid and grabbed the girl's hand tightly. Draco's hands shook violently.

I asked her. She held the door open and said, “The couch, please.” Shehurried after them. “Carefully, please.” They placed Draco gently on the couch and stepped back. “You can go. Thank you,” I said to them. They bowed and marched out. “He has been under a lot of pressure lately," I said to Hilda as she walked in with a warm towel which she used to rub his face. “I know,” she replied, sitting down on the edge of the couch and placing Draco’s head on her lap. “He does not tell me much, but I could tell…”

Eventually I'd pass out and stop breathing, which is what I wanted soon. "Draco have you been working out? Your techinque for torture and that wip is really top notch. It's giving me chills. I love it." I tried wriggling my eyebrows at him but had no idea if they were working or not. Draco had a creepy smile on his face and he leaned in closer. "Maybe I'll go back to earth and start asking your little bastard where her witchy mother is and I'll be sure to fuck her too."

He didn't realize when he came forward and crashed himself against Lucas, hugging him tight that it shocked everybody, even Lucas himself. All the emptiness vented away. It felt like they have happiness now. Lucas had no choice but to return the hug just after he came back to his senses. Everyone too returned to how they were before. This scenario became like pausing and playing a video to continue from where it stopped. "You are suffocating me." Lucas pleaded out and let out a scoff. Draco retracted himself quickly and moved to a side trying to act cute like he didn't just do what he just did.

She sat down beside him and gently asked, "Feeling better?" Draco's beautiful eyes, like cherry blossoms, held a hidden depth even when he wasn't smiling. His black hair spread out at this moment, a few strands sticking to his forehead. His expression was slightly panicked, and suddenly, he tightly embraced Emma's waist. In an instant, Emma felt a contradiction. The hand on her back trembled, yet its touch made her tense and slowly relax. She gently asked, sounding as soothing as possible, "What's wrong?" At this moment, a glimmer of light poured in through the window, touching Draco's exquisitely handsome face. His long eyelashes trembled, and droplets of tears formed like shattered gems. E

For three full days, I was given no food or water as punishment from Draco. On the night of the marking ceremony, he finally pushed the door open, walked over, and crouched in front of me. After lifting a glass of water to my lips, he said, "Don't get mad, Lea. I locked you away only because I was terrified of losing you." He kissed my forehead and continued, "I'll make it up to you once I'm firmly in power. You've always been the only one in my heart." I looked up to meet his eyes. "I'm the one who should apologize, Draco. You've treated me so well, and I shouldn't have been so foolish to think about leaving you."