Draco Malfoy Fanart Novels & Stories

Funny how she was a source of my torment but I'm here giggling about her secret unnoticed crush. Dalia spotted Caden in the distance, deep in conversation with Tyrion. They were standing close together, and Caden looked... different. Relaxed in a way I'd never seen before, like he'd dropped some mask he usually wore. It was so unlike the monster I knew that it was almost jarring. Dalia started moving toward them, but I caught her arm. "I don't think that's a good idea." "Why not?" she asked, but there was uncertainty in her voice.

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.

Free falling from the sky, I couldn’t stop screaming. My arms flailed around as if trying to grab onto something, even if there was nothing to grab. Above me was a Dragon, galactic in size. He had to be as massive as a mountain. I had to admit that the Dragon was alluringly breathtaking. Luminous metallic purple scales cascaded over its entire form. Its wings arched slightly as they span across the sky. Its head turned down as it looked at me, with large radiant indigo eyes. When it redirected and started flying toward me, I stopped screaming and simply stared at the magnificent beast.

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

After a long while, he quietly said, "Yes." Emma was shaken, feeling like a hundred mixed emotions in her heart, and her body trembled. She understood now. Draco matured early and was always alone. He was even more sensitive and intelligent than some adults. This caused others to develop affection for him inadvertently. Draco slowly took out a carved wooden figurine from his body. Emma: "..." At first glance, it looked like a little rabbit... "Do you see the resemblance, Sister?" Draco looked at her earnestly. Emma couldn't bear to mock him and had to say, "Yes, it's very similar. Did you make it yourself?"

The second man walked calmly toward Alice, then bowed briefly while his cold blue eyes stared at her. "Good evening, printsessa." I was grateful they weren't speaking Russian again. And it seems they haven't realized I'm here too. My gaze returned to the first man, his strange black eyes filled with hatred as he looked at Alice. Why strange? Because his irises looked permanently dilated. It took me a moment to realize these two were Draco Malfoy's friends from before. "Where's Eirik?" Alice asked, her hand still gripping the katana in her right hand.