Draco Malfoy Imagines Novels & Stories

I pressed on, their distant roars a constant reminder of their presence. Then, like a beacon of hope, towards the end of the maze, I saw an exit appear before me. Eagerly, I moved toward it, my desire for freedom outweighing my caution. I didn't care to look around me so I won’t waste any more time. I promised myself I would only think of the consequences when I was safely out of the palace walls. But just as I was about to reach the exit, I was halted by an unexpected presence: Drogo, the dragon that belonged to the prince. The same dragon that had scared the shit out of everyone in the selection.

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

Her small fingers squeezed mine. “You are going to fight the man from my dreams,” she whispered. My heart dropped. “What did you see this time.” Her lips trembled. “I saw dark clouds. And fire. And someone standing in front of you. He had eyes like mud and shadows on his shoulders. I think… I think it was him. Draco.” The name sounded wrong coming from her little mouth. I pulled her into my arms. She melted into the hug, pressing her face against my stomach.

The touch felt real and made his chest rippled. "Just a sweet dream," replied Albus with a relaxed smile. Draco touched his chest. There was a feeling of warmth and longing in his chest. He missed the girl. He wanted to meet the girl—what a strange dream. The dream was too real for Draco. However, maybe Albus was right. That girl might never have been around. The girl was probably Draco's imagination. Draco sighed. "Yes, too bad. Just a dream,” Draco replied with a sad smile. Draco secretly missed the girl.

Lucas thought while drenched in wonder. “Let me go,” Draco added again after hearing a reply from Lucas. He knew it might sound absurd to Lucas but still he still needed to be left alone. After all, there was something deep inside his mind. The way he was now, what he wanted was just to do what he wanted to do. He was like a ticking time bomb now. Lucas became considerate, but still wasn't able to grasp what Draco meant. Lucas let go and Draco began to fall right into the pit of, he cursed.

Draco was rolling his eyes inside and cursed Declan's ignorant mind, His human was stupid to the root. “You fool! She is scared of you, not some kind of a spoiled girl!” Draco growled inside his head and he backed up a little seeing his little mate's reaction. He didn’t do anything that indicated he wanted to harm her. So, what is it that he did wrong this time?

As time passed, Drago grew more skilled in harnessing his supernatural abilities, embracing his true nature. But it was unknown to them that the medication had no cure to the pain on his forehead. It had only subsided and hadn't taken it off completely. Sorceress Scarlet knew it was time to pay a visit to the Malfoy family and tell them about the scar on Drago's forehead. While they all sat together in the sitting room, Scarlet appeared in their midst. Diego and Luna Malfoy didn't flinch since they were already used to her appearance. "Wasn't expecting to see you, Scarlet." Diego said, rubbing his chin.

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 rolled his eyes. "You're forgiven," Mephistopheles said in Ava's voice. Knowing something was definitely wrong"Ava can you please come with me to the dungeon,I need your help with something,"Vador yawned pretending to be tired. "Vador," Ava shouted struggling to keep her body. "I'm right next to you,why did you shout?"Vador asked with a weird expression. "I'm excited. I love seeing you,"Mephistopheles replied."So what do you need help with?"

The idea of her knowing some of the personal things I've done or thought, made me blush a little. "What are you mind linking? Is it about my dad?" Draco snapped. I shot my head around with a hiss. He jumped back. "Fuck, you're a vampire too? What the hell are you?" He demanded an answer with a little more dominance in his voice than I cared for. I tilted my head to the side when I saw a flame flash in his dark brown eyes. "What?" Lorena asked me in concern, before pulling Draco's face towards her. "Crap. Draco, you're a Dragon!"