Draco Malfoy Yule Ball นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The low murmur of conversation and clinking of glasses did nothing to settle the restless energy coiling in my muscles. I felt a light tap on my back as I turned to meet Dalia, who was dressed in a silk evening gown with her hair flowing in waves down her shoulders. "We are placed close to each other," she said, leading me to the front row tables as I saw my name on the seat and Tyrion's beside it. The sight of our names together on that little card made something possessive and unwanted unfurl in my chest. The table was a round table of six with me, Gretchen, and Kaida, and each of our selected partners. Gretchen was already seated with a boy I knew as Kai next to her. Kai wasn't one with m

he really needed to be close to her somehow and he'll settle for dancing, for now. " Language Draco " she replied laughing " it'll really be a shame to let all this good food go to waste don't you think. I'm not so hungry myself I must admit but we really shouldn't waste the food, don't you think? " He had no idea she cared about wasted food this much, it was funny watching her fuss over food that she was barely eating. " Do you really care about the food that much now? C'mon dance with me. I really need to feel you more than I need to eat. "

Draco observed her sit and at that point raised the glass of ruddy into the air. “Here’s to us,” he said merciful. “To remembering.” Sydney felt a chill surge through her spine, and she raised her glass to his. “Yes,” she said unobtrusively. “Here’s to remembering.” Draco brought his glass to his lip, but some time recently he was able to take a taste, his whole body shook as if he had fair gotten an electric stun. He dropped the glass of ruddy to the floor, shattering the glass and spilling the refreshment some time recently clutching his head in his hands.

’ Wilhelm turned to Draco, ‘What’s this?’ Draco’s dark chuckle made him step back in fear, ‘They are my new toys.’

Seeing Draco's exquisite appearance, the Eighth Prince scrutinized him for half a day and couldn't help but say, "Could you be a female servant?" Draco calmly lowered his gaze, "Eighth Prince, Draco is a male." The Eighth Prince tilted his head, his expression skeptical. At this point, before everyone, a palace attendant raised a large white folding screen made of paper. Luna Melody laughed, "What kind of act is this? Isn't it a dance? Are you painting for us?" Princess Christina's curiosity was piqued. People began to discuss among themselves.

He had said he would return for her answer. And Damien Drakaris was not someone who forgot promises. Maybe he would come to her instead. That thought followed her back to her lodge, settling uneasily in her chest. ⸻ The next day arrived wrapped in excitement. The Moonlight Ball. Students rushed through the halls carrying gowns, enchanted masks, glowing ribbons, and floating decorations that drifted like tiny stars overhead. Magic hummed through the academy as preparations reached their peak. Tonight, when the moon rose fully, the ball would begin.

The school was swarmed with teenagers of all shapes and sizes hanging around the entrance laughing and chatting with their friends, faltering the confidence I embodied in the morning. New places and new people were never my things, and while I had progressed a lot as a person these past few months, I realized I was still not a big fan of new places & people. "Now, that, my dear friend, is my escape route," Draco said, pointing towards the football field, as soon as Giovanni was out of view. "You are not attending classes? Won't you get in trouble?" I asked as he started jogging towards the football field. "I will be fine." He replied "And you, don't be a mouse!" he said, winking. He had prob

I wasn't sure about what he was plotting and I kept mute about Lucinda's disappearance because Layzal made a promise to keep her safe. "I'm not insane, madame. I am sure of what I heard." I responded quickly as I looked downward. One thing was certain and that was, she was never ever going to believe me, no matter what. Stefan Malfoy, o! that is totally unbelievable. He returned back to his position when Layzal returned to the underworld and ever since then, I have stumbled severally on Draco's discussion with madame. Elisabeta and one thing was certain, Draco had come to love Layzal so much.

growled Draco. "Back then, Yuv insisted on being with your mother and refused the marriage I planned for him, causing the other girl to commit suicide, making me guilty for the rest of my life. Although I was enraged about his ignorance, he was my son. The day you were born, I went to the hospital to see you and gave you a lucky amulet!" It irked Draco that Cedrick came in the middle of the night just to ask silly questions.

Though the serpent clan ranked lowest among the beastkin, they would still unite against human humiliation. Before leaving, Bella shot me a vicious glare and muttered under her breath, "Clarice, I'm going to win this life. Just you wait." On our wedding night, I stared at Draco's bare body, frozen in place. No one had ever told me snakes had two... Seeing me motionless on the bed, Draco misunderstood. With a pale expression, he bent down to gather his clothes and began dressing. "What do you think you're doing?" I snatched the fabric from his hands, my displeasure written all over my face.