Draco Malfoy Quidditch Sweatshirt Novels & Stories

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—

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

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.

Alpha Draco was glowing in his purple regalia that was hooked at the waist with a thin golden belt, his height was especially obvious that night as he walked to his chair. “He has always been handsome” I muttered, a smile showing on my face.

he said, voice dripping with mockery. Brea huffed so hard I thought she’d blow the SUV back down the road. “Unbelievable.” She spun on her heel and marched off toward her cabin. Leon jogged after her like an annoying little brother who couldn’t take a hint. “Brea, wait!” I almost laughed, but then my attention caught on Draco—oh, sweet heavens—Draco. Jeans and a plain t-shirt should not be allowed to look that good. He pulled off his sunglasses in slow motion, like he was auditioning for the cover of some Alpha Bachelor Monthly.

Looking up, Laura’s lips parted slightly when she saw Draco’s serious expression. To her shock, he began unbuttoning his white polo shirt revealing his well-toned body. “W-what—” Before Laura could finish what she was saying, Draco slipped the shirt onto her shoulders. Laura caught the scent of his expensive cologne clinging to the fabric. “Wear this, Laura. I don’t want anyone else to see what’s mine,” Draco said in his deep baritone as he buttoned the shirt on her. Laura was confused by his words, but then noticed his dark eyes fixed intently on her chest.

“Wear this. It should cover at least your upper body. We need to wrap your clothes around your waist.” I took the shirt he handed me, but instead of wearing it, I mumbled to myself the words I’d heard from Eox earlier when he changed my clothes. “Brevido Diallica.” My body jolted in surprise, and so did Draco because in an instant, I already had clothes on. I licked my lips discreetly as I looked at him, letting my eyes travel along his body, reveling in his nakedness for a split second before I mumbled, “Brevido Draco.”

Draco ordered making you think he was shivering. I raised my eyebrows when I looked at it. Is this serious? What does this have to do with training? But I thought he was talking to me, but he was looking at Reed. I saw how his jaws clenched but Reed and Ryujin exchanged without complaint. Ryujin just shook his head and we didn't dare to talk because Draco might start acting weird again what would he think? But suddenly I looked at the whole thing. He is wearing all black. From pants to a body-fit shirt that screams muscles and his combat boots and brushed-up hair, he is also wearing an aviator and has a dog tag. It also has a military watch. He's handsome in what he's wearing, but I just cri