Novel & Cerita Draco Malfoy X Hufflepuff Reader

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.

At the pack grounds, the celebration was in full swing. Crystal towers of champagne shimmered under the chandeliers, and every face in the crowd beamed with celebratory joy. Dressed in a finely tailored suit, Draco stood beside Nanette, who held onto his arm, and looked every bit the proud Alpha. "I, Draco Pierce, swear upon my wolf soul that from this day forth, Nanette Chase shall be my only mate and Luna. "I will share with her my strength, my honor, and my life. She is my beloved, eternal, and sole."

My eyes welled with tears as I moved in the same motion as him, trying to find the locks of the cage but there was nothing. Lost with no hope, I grabbed Draco’s shirt and muttered in my head to take Draco and me away from Eox. When nothing happened, I pulled him closer, wanting to feel his lips on mine but before I could even do it, our bodies were sucked back into the spiral tube. I gripped his shirt tightly, not wanting to let go of the only person I cared about. —---------------- “Hi…” Draco mumbled as he stared at me. He was on his back, lying on the wet ground, while I was on my stomach on top of him. Despite the tears rolling down my cheeks, a smile slowly curled onto my lips.

Draco. Two naked males lay on the bed, their bodies coiled together like that of a serpent. The one beneath had his legs spread wide, allowing Draco to thrust into him. Draco’s pores were filled with sweat that dribbled down from his temple onto Edrand’s face. The male savored it. He loved everything that had to do with Draco. His Draco. Edrand propped up a bit and stole a kiss from Draco, a moan building at the back of his throat. Upon release, it vibrated on Draco’s chest.

"I will do everything within my power to save your child." With utmost care, Draco scooped me up in his arms, cradling me against his chest as he carried me to the inner chamber. Laying me down gently on the cool floor, he retrieved a worn spellbook, its pages crackling with ancient knowledge. His eyes skimmed the text as his fingers traced the faded glyphs upon the pages, his voice resonating with a mixture of power and vulnerability as he began to chant the incantations that promised to defy the natural order.

After sleeping successfully in the previous classes, it was time for lunch. She jumped out of the class excitedly. She was starving and had a few pieces of bread that morning. She kept her hand on her stomach, wondering what she would eat when she felt her head hit something. Something hard. Slowly, she raised her head. "Oh, hi" she smiled nervously. "I'm so sorry about that. I wasn't looking" she explained, looking at his broad chest. He was taller than her so her head could only hit his chest. It was Draco and he was looking as pretty as ever. His porcelain-like skin shone brightly even in the corridor. His pink lips were so moist that Kyra could not help but imagine tasting it or at least

She wrapped her legs around him and let out a arrangement of cruel wheezes as her internal muscles throbbed and spasmed, clearing out her breathless and shaking. For a few minutes, they stayed locked together, his overwhelming weight on beat of her a scrumptious delight. He rested his cheek against hers, and Sydney mumbled babble against his ear cartilage, scarcely indeed mindful of her claim contemplations. “I’m sorry,” Draco whispered. “I’m too bad for everything. I didn’t cruel to battle with you, and it’ll never happen again.” “I’m too bad too,” she whispered. “I didn’t attempt difficult sufficient to get it you. I’ve learned to have tolerance, and I fair wish I might have learned it som

Draco said coldly " Is that how you welcome your grandfather, didn't I tell you already, I'm here to take Zephyr for the weekend" " And?" " And to set you up with a nice girl of course, there's this outstanding girl I've found, the two of you will be a perfect match" " I'm not interested" Draco said flatly " Do you know how much trouble it was to finally find a girl that meets your expectations yet you won't even take a look at her" the old man was enraged, he was about to throw a fit when his eyes stopped at the picture lying on the desk, he snatched it immediately

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.