Draco Malfoy Today Novels & Stories

Draco yells. "Me, what about me. I am just nothing. I am not unique in any way whatsoever," I say. Draco stomps his foot and has a tantrum. He throws his hands around like a child. Then looks at me and points both hands at me. "Yes, you are. I cannot believe you have not figured it out yet, Angela. You are special," Draco says to me.

"what's your point? Weren't you supposed to be leaving the country?" Draco: Correct, but first I wanted to drop off a present. "hear this, I have no time for your antics." Draco: Fine. And here I thought you'd rejoice knowing I possess every shred of data about Miley Hales and her endearing offspring, who oddly enough bear a striking resemblance to you... he blocked me from grabbing the documents, clearly wanting something, and it's not hard to guess what. Draco: Tell me, wasn't this the very lady who drugged you years ago?

“She’s still not picking up.” Draco said to Mr.B, who has been over the edge since today. His spy that was working for the Jade Dragons has managed to win Valerie’s attention. For the very first time in years, someone has done a great job concealing her identity without being figured out so easily. But from what Draco just said, it seemed like he was too over excited for tonight. After all, it would still end like the others did, in total failure.

“No…I have a lot more to live for.” “Right, I forgot.” Denae pulled her sword back and smiled. “Why were you sneaking up on me?” “No reason, I just felt the need to be childish.” “How childish?” “Childish enough to scream in your ear and then tickle you.” “Well then I guess that really does sound childish.” “It does, doesn’t it?” His arms folded across his chest and then the playful expression he had on his face went missing. “Draco said that we’ll be heading out tomorrow. He’s ready…for revenge.”

Things were begining to fall into place and it won't be long before everything falls into his hands. Going to meet DRACO who had a doctor attending to him, he glanced at Draco who lay somewhat weak on the bed. The effect of the drugs were kicking in little by little. "How's he doing doc?" "He's fine for now. He simply had a high blood pressure which isn't good for his state. It can result from stress and overthinking so do take care of yourself" said the female doctor hanging the stereoscope around her neck placing her equipment back into her suitcase before bidding them goodbye.

Clenching his fists together, he said through his gritted teeth, " Run away, princess before I do something that you will regret." ____________ " DON!! DON!! The house Draco is on fire. The crown prince must have bu..." Matteo paused abruptly as soon as his eyes fell on me. I stopped chewing the spaghetti that Fiona gave it to me. Matteo received a sharp glare from Alexis who was laid on the couch, displaying his solid muscles. It was hard to keep my eyes on the plate. Before I could ask anything, the news was played on TV. People were screaming around the house of Draco, a powerful pack in the city that was recently accused of doing illegal activities.

’ I thought to myself and turned to Draco with wide eyes however his eyes were fixed on Tara who was still crying…. ‘What on earth is this Dragon planning to do?’ I spoke in my mind when unexpectedly I heard Draco voice ‘You’ll see, just have some patience’

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.

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

" Knock. Knock. " There seemed like someone was at the door. It was Draco. So I wasn't dead after all. Or was I? He didn't look anything like the Draco I had met. This one looked more like a God. His hair was all white. His eyes glowed. They were a shade of the sky above. He had some sort of an armour on him. No, wait. It was no armour, it looked more like silvery scales. " So you are finally up. Have you recovered well? "