Draco Malfoy Year 5 Novels & Stories

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

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.

Yesterday, as the host, the Foxhall royal family spared no expense, distributing a substantial amount of rare medicinal treasures to the other royal families to aid in their recovery. Today, everyone's injuries had stabilized. However, their expressions were grim. "Draco, are you alright?" "I'm fine." Draco sat upright, his face impassive. There was no trace of emotion—no way to tell what he was thinking. It was as if nothing had happened yesterday. "I've only been practicing the Tyrant Dragon Physique for three months. I haven't fully mastered it yet. Gideon must have perfected his Solar Titan Physique long ago.

The pages shimmered, inscriptions revealing themselves in elegant, terrifying patterns. As I read, my heart sank. Draco’s origin, his roots in an orphaned village where witches had been burned alive, revealed a story of vengeance and darkness. He had a sister, also killed, leaving him a vengeful soul from a young age. The more I read, the heavier the air became, my chest tightening with the weight of the knowledge.

★ ★ ★ ★ Emma was arranging Mrs Malfoy's room when she woke up. Mrs Malfoy wasn't expecting to see Emma in her room so early like today. Emma was serious in what she was doing that she didn't notice Mrs Malfoy was watching her. She picked up a picture of the queen and her son years back when they were younger. Emma was staring at Diego, how cute and innocent he was at that time. She smiled. "He was fifteen then." Mrs Malfoy said from her bed.

"But you just messed everything up with the news of your death, and your silly game of being that annoying old Hornet!" Malfoy really couldn't hold back all his emotions for Jacob who had just made a confession. Exactly thirty minutes ago, Malfoy had the unexpected surprise of visiting the Hornet's little hut in the slums of Mandrake Street. With a face full of disgusting smiles, Malfoy was greeted by Jacob, who was no longer using his disguises. The man had removed his white wig, and the thick beard that had always filled his white oriental face which, unfortunately, turned out to be quite handsome if he didn't wear all that disguise. Malfoy really doesn't understand Jacob's way of thinking

Argentum questioned Draco… “Hm….. I… I… I guess….. I just felt my destined MATE……..” Draco replied in trance however his words hit Argentum like a thunderstorm, her eyes went wide as her hold on sword around her waist subconsciously increased….. Memory- 4 (End) ------------------------------------------------------- Memory -5 (Start) “have you seen Argentum ” Draco questioned Master Mossace … “No, but what happened Prince Draco?” Master Mossace questioned him back… “It’s been a week since my Draphidrmia was held and I haven’t seen her since then” Draco replied

Draco ordered, and Stacy secretly thanked him as she stood and ran to her room. Sally frowned in a fit of anger. “Why did you— “That little girl is five years old for goodness sake, do you want her to die before you hand her to her parent?” Draco said. Sally chuckled, smoking heavily, “I was not planning to hand her alive to her parent, Draco.” Then she told me to her feet. Going close to Draco as she walks seductively towards him, she kissed his neck and her other hand grabbed a hold of his dick.

Lily's POV My heart was beating out of joy and anticipation as I stared at the result in my hand. It was good, I got good grades and also an entrance into the special course class but I'm scared... I need to talk to Draco. He promised to let me go to school once I passed my exams but what if he changed his mind and decided to make me stay at home? He can be an asshole but... He's a mafia and mafias don't go back on a promise but my finance is a crooked one; one that doesn't have regards for rules.

Just as I am about to leave a girl walks right into my chest. “Omph” Shaking her head she says, “ Oh my gosh I am so sorry. I wasn’t looking where I was going!” ‘Look mate is checking us out,' hums Draco happily. We watch as her eyes go from our head to our toes stopping at our groin. 'Mmm, I can smell mates arousal, mate likes what she sees,' Draco states happily while inhaling her sweet scent. 'Draco, control yourself! I told younow is not the time. You are too close to the surface. Just be patient, she will be 18 soon.' I scold him.