Draco Malfoy Quidditch Novels & Stories

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

“I love being troubled by you, little bird. Mess up my life more. As long as you don’t leave me, I’ll be fine.” I bit my bottom lip to stop the overwhelming feeling from making me cry. In one snap of my fingers, a swooshing sound came and Draco was already hanging upside down, hanging from a thick branch of a tree while vines were crawling around him, pulling his shirt off his body until it dropped to the ground, leaving him bare-chested. “I know you want me naked, but you just need to wait a little while…” he teased me. I rested my back against the tree and folded my arms before smirking at him. “Order them to put you down…”

What if he's too late? What if she's a Wraithling? Stashing the thoughts away, Draco crossed the underbrush that separated the woods and the ancient temple. The instant he bounced into the temple ground, he looked over at the hourglass and saw the last of its grain slipping low. "No!" Draco hissed. He uncapped the lid of the vial and drank the fairies feather. The bitter liquid crawled through his veins as Draco allowed his beast to shove forward. A thunderous roar assaulted the air as his wings began to

The dagger with David’s ability managed to draw deep wounds but those are not enough to kill the Draco. Hissing in pain, the Draco opens its mouth and spits out a ball of fire towards David. David jumps upward to dodge the ball of fire. Knowing David would dodge this way, the Draco jumps upward as well. David’s eyes widen as he sees the Draco quickly close the gap between them. Fudge. Not having the maneuverability of wings, David couldn’t dodge the Draco’s next attack. The Draco, who learned how to throw a punch from Ximi, strikes David with an extremely powerful blunt attack.

cried Edmund anxiously. Draco nodded and changed his perfect form into dragon form. He appeared as a black dragon wrapped with flames all over his body. With his full strength, Draco breathed dragon fire into the layer of magic barrier that enclosed them. Draco slammed into the entire circle sorcerer with a wide sweeping motion with the tip of his tail. There was a fiery explosion that burned down the magic barrier. A crack opened in the air. The sorcerers were thrown far back by the blast of fire and Draco's dragon tail sweep. Many sorcerers were injured and passed out, but no one died, except for the sword monster Firebreath. Edmund took Astrid and Radcliff's hands together, dragging them

, making Alfred zip his mouth immediately. That is how Draco has always been. He never listens to anyone nor does he take opinions. He does only what benefits him and will never back down when he sets his mind on something. “That stubborn for nothing and proud airhead” Alfred grunted and Draco howled a thick “I can hear you, do you know that?” at which Alfred scoffed at, and stated “Do your worse” before sticking out his tongue. ****

Draco looked at the peach and lowered his head, a glint of light passing through his eyes before disappearing without a trace. He had learned from his mother that he had to endure it no matter what happened. Only then could he continue staying in the Seldom family. He picked up the smashed peach from the ground, and a cold smile appeared on Draco's lips. He seemed not to notice the dirt on the peach, wiping it with his hand and taking a bite. Everyone was shocked, including the Third Prince, Alpha Jeffn. He squinted his eyes again, wondering if this young boy was too young to realize he was being humiliated or if he was capable of enduring things that ordinary people couldn't.

Gage, Leo, and Talon. He couldn’t keep in mind them. He knew he was a DJ at Talon’s club and had a fundamental impression of the man, but nothing more. He caught on they’d been companions for a long time, and he felt awful that he couldn’t keep in mind, but his intellect was fair a blank. Draco was wheeling himself down a wide corridor, cheerful that the house was enormous sufficient that he never got his chair caught in corners or entryways. He despised the chair and felt like he didn’t require it any longer, but the specialists had demanded he remain off his feet.

Relief flashed across his face for a second before it was swallowed by worry once again. He closed the distance between us and was on his knees in front of Draco instantly. "I told you this was going to happen if you keep being stubborn, what is the meaning of this?” He scolded his brother, as he held his index finger beneath Draco's nose to stop the blood. Draco simply chuckled, "You're treating me like a kid,” he smacked Mairus's hand away and reached for the black case. "Hand it over?” "No,Stay still.” Marius ordered but Draco scoffed.

“She sat up to see Draco sitting in a chair in the corner, his deep emerald eyes, roaming over her. Madchen looked down to see she was only in a t-shirt, and she panicked. “How, how?” “I changed you into that,” he walked over to her and knelt down by the bed. Madchen instinctively pulled the covers to her chin. Drago reached out to her, but she shied away from him.Undeterred, he sat on the bed with her,slowly reaching again, and caressing her face. “So, beautiful,” he whispered,”You passed out on the ride home, no doubt from all the yelling.You have never taken up for yourself, have you?”