Draco Malfoy Smiling 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.

His suspicions were proven right when Draco sighed all of a sudden, then chuckled to himself before rubbing his nape awkwardly. “I’m such a mess, aren’t I? Crying in front of you like that. You must have been embarrassed, Sir Niccolo.” Draco’s words had Niccolo smiling as he looked down at his lap, picking his words up carefully. “If doing so had brought you any peace, than it is alright.”

Draco said to Alpha Damien with a sad look on his face. “I know you're only trying to make me feel better so no offense.” Alpha Damien said to Draco with a smile on his face. Draco still felt unhappy because he knew that Alpha Damien’s smile was not a happy one at all. “I know you're not fine and I feel bad because I can't do anything to help you.” Draco said to Alpha Damien with a sad look on his face. Alpha Damien knew he was not fine and he cannot be fine anytime soon so he decided to be fine so that he don't drag anyone to his problems.

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.

Draco groaned in pain as he tried to get up with a flushed face, embarrassed by being defeated by a skinny girl who didn't seem very well trained in magic? A grin spread across Astrid's face. She started laughing so hard that her body was shaking. Clutching her stomach with a smug grin and a mocking smile, Astrid sneered at Draco. “Are you sure you are a dragon? You can't even kill a fragile girl like me,” sneered Astrid with satisfaction. “You witch! You are playing with me, human!” Draco hissed angrily with a very sharp gaze.

He glares at her with a deadly look in his eyes, his hold so strong it is almost crushing her wrist, causing her pain but it’s Draco’s indifference that hurts the most. “Oh c’mon Mouse, let the little bird come to play,” the other guy at the table smirks at her, talking to the big guy, his eyes having two different colours of red and green, his hair, a white mohawk. He flicks out a fancy pen knife and stirs the contents of his glass with it before licking the sharp edge and smiling at Raven with his blood coated teeth. “What is this Draco, how are you alive? Who are these people?”

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a

I saw the grin that swept his face the moment he tasted it. "You like it??" I whimpered. "Yeah!! It tastes really good." He mumbled as he took another sip of the coffee. "Umm, sorry I haven't even introduced myself properly to you." I apologized shortly. "It's totally fine!!" He muttered, saying no other word to me. "I'm Stefan Malfoy by name, one of the closest persons to Lucinda." I mumbled, in a lowly tone. "I'm Orpheus Duncan!!" He muttered as he smiled briefly.

Draco’s smile almost made my heart skip a beat as he leaned down to once again place his face closer to mine, his hands on either side of my head. “That’s right…I am a sadist. There will be no escape for you, Regina. You belong to me now; heart, body and soul. Mine to do with as I please.” Draco’s eyes were ablaze with desire as he looked into my eyes, his shocking blue eyes holding me mesmerized for a second. I smirked in the face of death. “Good luck with that.” “Another empty challenge?” Draco laughed. “Do you really think you can get away from me that easily? You should know that I never lose and I always get what I want.”

“Fina Mhmm chocoate ice cwream," The kid babbled in his sleep as he changed his sleeping position. Fiona was still frozen like a statue gaping at Draco with big wide eyes as Draco let out a deep low chortle and the sound of it made her stomach all fuzzy. With his fingers resting on his lips as he smiled, the man tilted his head to glance at her and she looked so adorable. All of a sudden the smile was wiped off his face as he stared at the scar.