Draco Malfoy Quotes 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.

, 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. ****

I asked Draco glancing over all his pending school assignments. “You see with each passing day I become older and wiser, that’s why I save all my schoolwork for the last hour” Really? I couldn't believe he just said that. “Get it. Get it. A smarter version of me does the work.” And he was even trying to explain this, all the while laughing at his joke. God, he was such a joker! What was that Lucifer had said ‘We Agostis are dangerous. Stay away’ I mimicked Lucifer in my head while looking at Draco. And this so-called ‘dangerous person’, who was still rolling in the aisles at his so-called joke.

Draco replied and shrugged his shoulder lazily Which made me think his behavior seem very indifferent then his usual behavior… “Draco, I don’t know what you are thinking… but let me tell you one thing now and clear… I am not going to help Maximus… so if there is anything going on in your mind then scrap it” I replied to him sternly, unexpectedly Draco didn’t argued with my decision and only replied me with a short “Hmmm….”

Draco was upset. He couldn’t calm himself down anymore. This conversation with Lycus Lewis was so irritating for him. He still didn’t trust Lycus Lewis and thought this person lied to them. All he talked seemed like rubbish in Draco’s ear. “Stop rambling on, please. I hate hearing you talk beat around the bush. You've been talking about the great war earlier. Do you intend to slaughter me as the last dragon? Or maybe you want to become the strongest human and slaughter all non-humans in Magica?” snapped Draco impatiently as he pounded the table.

Draco answered and still, he is looking intently at me. I noticed that Marcus laughed and nodded his head. "I didn't know that a simple text could make you come here rushing," Marcus said with a laugh. Draco glared at it. "Hey, sorry man. It's just that, you've been neglecting this training already. You don't want parasites to start eating what you built right?" "Of course.....not" Draco replied.

he said looking at Theo who was glaring at him back. “I still have million ways to suck the powers out of her and reign over everything” he spoke with a smirk making Theo to wonder and his eyes immediately widened. “Don’t you.. no, Don’t you dare do that. I would kill you with my own hands if you try something that will hurt my mom and sister” he said in a threatening and a begging tone, but Draco started laughing hard. “are you scared right now, Little boy? Ha, dare to provoke me, huh? You will see what I am going to do” saying he got up from his throne as those creatures started walking behind him.

Stefan Malfoy. "You're just one pathetic soul, you know that right, Lucinda?? Huh??" I cursed as I held her throat firmly. "You think that impostor, that weakling would come to save you??" I scoffed as I laughed really hard, looking at her eyes filled with tears.

I said, trying to learn some defence positions with the dagger I stole. “Well than you tell me a better plan? I suggested something at least, while you’re just swinging a dagger here and there so uselessly” Draco fired back, a bored expression in his face as he watched me. “This dagger, right here is going to get us out and that’s why I’m practising with it.” “Wha-”

“Our little snitch… has he been properly prepared?” There was a slight hesitation on the other end, but it quickly vanished. “Yes, boss. He’s ready. We've broken him down exactly how you wanted, and he’ll talk when you see him.” “Good,” Draco replied, with satisfaction. He took another drag from his cigarette, exhaling the smoke like a serpent spitting out venom. “I do love it when they sing before they bleed.” The voice on the other line chuckled nervously, unsure if agreement was wise. Draco’s smile faded a little… He hated nervous laughter.