Draco Malfoy Black Suit Novels & Stories

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.

The further his mind mulled over that, the more it didn’t make any sense to him. What happened to that person anyway? “My lord, my beta,” Draco snapped away from his thoughts and stared back at Leo, the burly sentinel. One of his most loyal sentinels. He edged away from the window, discarding the disturbing thoughts of the stranger in a cade. He slumped back into his seat, wording. “I’ve an assignment for you, Leo,” The sentinel was completely fitted in the sentinels’ attire. A thick, black leather jacket and breeches topped with a flowing leather robe. His sword was leashed around his waist.

I swear I'm going to kill Luis the next time I see him. I grabbed a cute black leather jacket and flung it on before I made my downstairs. My cheeks were rosy red the moment I opened the door and gawked at Drake standing there. Holy fucking god!! My eyes scanned over his body as my mouth watered at the sight of him. I never really liked men in suits because they never seemed to wear them properly, but Drake wore this one like it was made for him. Black slacks hugged his hips perfectly while his white and black pinstripe button up without a tie hugged his chest perfectly. I could see his muscles through the tight fitting shirt and got a peek at his tattoos with a few buttons he left undone.

Gina had a blue dress on like her hair the 3 troublemakers also approved of her look Azar and Kai had both black suits and black ties while Draco had a dark blue suit and tie to fit his mates blue dress Dereus put his hand on Celeas head " you look weird" Dereus was wearing a white suit the color she had told him to thru mid link to fit Kayas white dress. Ever since her power completely awakened at the war she could do things like mind link and a lot more " weird? how dare you?" asked Celea

Draco remained in place, unmoving, and didn't respond. Emma blinked and said, "Do you want me to call someone to invite you in, or do you want someone to discover you came to my room in the middle of the night?" Although they weren't blood-related siblings and the young one was still so young, the rumors outside would be hard to bear. Draco clearly understood this, immediately obediently walking into the room. Emma saw water rings on the ground and noticed Draco's wet clothes. She felt a headache coming on. Little did she know that Draco was wearing only a simple silver robe that passed by her at that moment. His ears grew warm, and his face turned a shade of pink. He quickly lowered his hea

Draco stepped from the mist. He wore no armor, no cloak, no crown. His clothes were simple, black as bone dust, his hair loose around him. He did not walk; he glided. Each step spread decay into the grass, a trail of dead earth following his heels. When he reached the center of the valley, he stopped, like a king settling into his throne. “I expected you,” he said. The voice was silk, dripping with poison. A ripple of fear traveled through the wolves behind us. I squeezed my weapons until my knuckles ached.

"You know we don't have to do this. All you have to do is say you want to leave and we will. You don't have to subject yourself to all this unnecessary stress." Draken's voice pulled me from my many thoughts, reminding me that he was seated beside me looking absolutely dapper in a crisp, black, three-piece suit that was coupled with a shirt just as black and matching Oxfords. He looked every bit the handsome criminal he was and I hated the way my heart skipped a whole damn beat again when I looked at him.

Kylo is starting to snarl and put me behind him protectively. "Moja Laska, it's okay. This isn't a threat. No harm is going to come to me." He looks deep into my eyes. I am sure he wants to know what I called him. But he was more curious about the smoke. Drake appears from the smoke. Always dashing and flashy. True Lord of the vampires style. He is wearing a black suit with silver and red accents. His black hair slicked back. His eyes weren't red but a deep purple. Kylo is in shock by someone so flashy just appearing from red smoke in my bedroom. I am unfazed. He does this often.. "Always with the dramatics." I whisper and giggle at the same time, while watching Kylo's reaction.

"I’m not the kind of person who finds joy in others’ misfortune. Draco tsked when he remembered her saying that. That was the difference between him and Laura. He would be happy seeing her father Leo suffer and in pain. So he would stick to his plan. Nothing would change. He picked up the pill from the table and brought it to his mouth. Then he grabbed the glass of water and drank it. After that, he stood up from the side of the bed. But he paused again when he noticed what he was wearing. He was now dressed in a white t-shirt and gray pajamas. He frowned. He couldn’t remember changing his clothes last night, thanks to the strong liquor he drank. He couldn’t believe how strong the drink had

Draco walks up to the podium, dressed in black denim pants and a black top with a black leather jacket over it, his eyes covered with dark shades, every step of his oozes dominance and commands attention. Raven loses track of his opening remark, admiring how tall, fine and gallant he is. In the years that have passed, whatever happened to him shaped him into a man far from the boy she knew. Draco was always a cute guy but now he’s drop dead hot and se—