Draco Malfoy As A Ferret Novels & Stories

If she had not been forced to get rid of the parcel she found at that club, she would have confirmed by now if that same strain is indeed what is in this fever drug. That day when Draco supposedly died, she never wished to see anyone else in the state his body was in and now she has seen four more. Four more that Draco potentially has a hand in if indeed he’s now dealing drugs. The Draco she knew valued life, he wouldn’t even hurt a fly unless absolutely necessary. It’s quite hard to believe he’s now involved in a business that condemns and seizes the life of many. It’s hard for her to defend him because he is clearly not who he used to be anymore but she cannot also completely condemn him,

Draco was sitting on my bed. Drunk. Silent. His bare chest gleamed under the dim light, covered in faint scars. His slacks hung low on his hips. His hair was tousled, eyes bloodshot. A half-empty bottle of scotch sat beside him on the floor. He looked up at me slowly. And smiled. But it wasn’t the charming, smug grin he usually wore. This one was cold. Tired. Mad. “How the fuck did he get in here…” I whispered, backing toward the bathroom, but it was already too late.

Ikaya passed her father a meaningful glare who nodded slightly before speaking, " How can you help us, Draco? Lucien already doesn't like you and there is no point of fighting as long as he is alive, you aren't allowed to ascend on the throne." Draco yawned lazily and crossed his legs together. His posture was nothing like gentle before. Instead an evil aura emitted from his body which was making them uncomfortable. It turned out to be Draco was a devil in saint disguise. Draco replied with a smile forming on his lips, " Everything is possible with the high house, Alpha Alchemis."

The shaking of the platform intensified and it rolled Draco almost to the edge. Tradd walked closer to him and without batting an eyelid, he kicks him off of the platform, sending him down to the hungry, awaiting snakes. The animal which is the same kind as him. His screams of terror can be heard as the large snake slithers up his body, encasing him whole, crushing his bones. “Draco!” Olga screamed his name. Soon, he was reduced to nothing, but a delicious meal for the snakes.

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.

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

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a

“You’re going to stay the night with Kyra, you’re your second favorite person in the whole wide world.” Unable to resist the mouthwatering aroma of bacon, Draco army crawls his way from underneath my bed. As soon as he’s within reach, I hook my finger under his collar so he can’t escape and offer him his treat. Which, of course, he gobbles down like he hasn’t eaten in days. Silly little pug. Securing the wire door to the plastic dog carrier, Draco pushes out a pitiful whine, staring up at me with his glistening, round, heartbroken eyes through the wire bars.

the guards replied, bowing before leaving Draco and Luna alone. Draco approached Samson, who was still devouring his raw meal. Luna grew even more anxious as she watched Draco stroke Samson’s head. ‘How can Draco be so fearless?’ Luna wondered. “Good boy. Eat up. You need plenty of food to stay strong,” Draco said, stroking Samson’s head. Luna cringed inwardly. She’d never imagined Draco would have a lion as a pet. No wonder he was so ruthless. This was her first time seeing a lion up close—and it wasn’t even in a cage.

The ice in my very veins melted as he grew even taller than he normally was and more muscular,ripping Zephyros's tunic in the process. I staggered backwards and tripped on a branch. I fell backwards on my rump and even the sting was not enough to take my eyes off him. He exhaled and the nearest tree turned to ash immediately. i scrambled backwards on impulse and the branch i had tripped on got caught in his web. He opened his eyes and twin pools of fire peered down at me. I didn't need Luna to tell me i was not looking at Zephyros anymore...no. Not entirely. What stared back at me was the Fire Dragon.