Draco Malfoy And Hermione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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."

Jem raises an eyebrow at me watching in the rear-view mirror. "Draco Malfoy is not just some guy." I snap at him my eyes still glued on the flurry creature wiggling in my lap. "No, he's a bully." Hunter drawls his gaze glued on the world outside the window. He's clearly pissed at me for running, but what did he expect. I've been clear that I have no intentions of staying in their house. It shouldn't really come as a surprise that when an opportunity to get out of there walked through the front door, I took it.He's the result of his surroundings and parents. Draco's the boy without a choice. Just because Harry's backstory is tragic and he came out the hero doesn't mean that others, like the c

That was what my parents always said at least. Draco noticed a Dark Fae who was poised to attack the King and Queen from above. He waited until the enemy made its move before he dove down after him and ripped his body right in half. Queen Imeela looked up at Draco and smiled at him. ‘Thank you, Draco and Kalamar. You will always have our appreciation. We’re proud of you both and can’t wait to see what you do with your futures,’ she said, sending her thoughts to us. She winked at us before turning her attention back to the fights going on around her.

Not as if to completely block me from view, but to be able to introduce us. “Mother, this is Hermione. Hermione, my mother. Mrs Johnathan.” Derrick mentioned. I was internally hoping she would not ask me about Mabel because it already seemed that everyone I came across knew who I was and could see the resemblance. “Hermione, welcome.” Cheerfully, she offered her hand out to me and I smiled, taking it. “Thank you, Mrs. Johnathan.” “Derrick hardly brings friends over, talk less of girlfriends-” “Mom!” Derrick’s eyes were wide open in shock and my cheeks instantly roasted. “Hermione and I are just friends.”

“You promised me, Draco, you said once you got what you wanted from her, she’d be gone! What's this rumor I am hearing about you caring for her?” I blinked in shock, heart hammering as she tried again to pull me away. But Draco’s grip didn’t loosen. He stepped back instead, shielding me, holding me tighter. “Back off,” he warned, voice low and sharp. “Don’t do that,” she spat. “Don’t pretend you don’t remember what you said to me. You said I was the one. You said this little girl was just a pawn.” “I said a lot of things,” Draco muttered, not denying it. “But you were never the one.”

The truth was there, pulsing quietly in the space between them. Of me, she thought. Of you. She looked down, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the weight of her secret pressing harder than ever. Draco wasn’t just any boy. He was Damien’s son. But how could she tell him? How could she put that truth in the hands of a man who lived and breathed danger? A man whose enemies would tear apart anything he loved just to break him? She took a shaky breath, trying to steady herself. “He likes you,” she said softly. “Draco. He said you’re… really good at catching the ball.”

Bluey wrapped her legs around his waist and dipped her face in his shoulders as she inhaled his scent . . . Draco gritted his teeth from where he hid "I hate him. I failed again"He cursed and bite harder on his lower lip. He looked around and when he saw no one, he brought out his phone He quickly dialed the first number in his call log. It rang. Draco peeped to make sure nobody was closed by He heard someone's voice from the other side of the phone and that's when he realized he has picked "we both failed again. We need to get a Plan B. I bet she will recover her memory soon"He whispered

she spats. I jerk back in my seat at her hateful tone. My eyes shimmer with tears at her quick dismissal of me. "I am not after your coin. I do not need it. I love Draco because of who he is not for what he can give me" I say with angry tears in my voice.

With a flick of his wrist, Draco unleashed a spell, directed at the monstrous form of Malia. In an instant, the darkness that had shrouded her dissipated, leaving her crumpled on the ground, her monstrous facade replaced by her disheveled human form. Gasps of astonishment echoed throughout the throne room as the twisted manifestation of Malia's power dissipated, leaving only a sense of eerie stillness in its wake. All eyes turned toward the figure in black, the source of this unexpected intervention. As my gaze locked with theirs, a jolt of recognition surged through me. It was Draco, the vampire who had saved me.

One of them said, A devious plan was hatched in the meeting, if that didn’t get her out then it would be the first of many. Later, when the ladies had filed out after an oath of secrecy. I sat alone, thinking. Draco was not incapable of love as I had said, he just hadn’t found it. And with the way he touched Scarlett, I knew he had finally found the one thing we never thought he could have. But I would make sure he lost it before he even knew he had it.