Draco X Harry Fanart Novels & Stories

I sub consciously encircled my one arm around Draco neck and other on his waist and squeezed myself more into him, his warm body was comforting but not for long because very next second my body turned freezing cold when Sorcerer Ken flying head marched in my direction with his blood dripping open mouth and monstrous veins tentacles… I feared for my and Draco life and shut my eyes closed and turned to Draco….. I hugged him for my dear life and waited for impact but that never happened, in fact what I heard was loud ‘THUD’ just behind me…. followed by a monstrous growl…….. ‘AAAAAAAAGggggggggggggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…………………………………………….’ this growl was so loud that it pierced my ears

Draco sneered looking at Richard and Henry Mars came in between them, to protect Henry, Henry slightly pushed Mars away to confront Draco "DAD…" Zenia muttered Henry winked at Zenia to calm her down, Mars held Zenia’s hand tightly "Draco, your enmity is with me…let others go away," Henry groaned "No, my friend my enmity is never with you, unless you refused my proposal," Draco responded "I am not your friend!" Henry said gritting his teeth, "Ohh, I remember you are indeed friends with Snake's king, you always admired this betrayer as your friend, "Draco growled pointing his wand towards Richard

“Really?” Draco Summers' eyes held a hint of excitement. However, this excitement quickly faded, and his face seemed to look sad. He and Tyr Summers were parent and child, but it seemed as if they were enemies that wanted each other dead. After hearing Raiden’s report, Draco took a deep breath and walked out of the yard. An old lady, wearing a green blouse with a jade necklace on her neck paired with a jade bracelet holding a walking stick, had been standing there for a long time.

She messed with it occasionally, scowling as it tangled in her curls. Dain, on the other hand, seemed wholly at home in his dark dress shirt and slacks. His crown was perched atop his brow and was made of some kind of strange metal that resembled a night sky. Each razor-sharp point was topped with a gemstone star. Just as I took the seat next to Orion, Draco entered. He was freshly changed, his frosted hair now brushed and hanging down his back. Our eyes locked instantly, and a flood of warmth spread throughout my insides. It was insane to think that I’d missed him during our short time apart, but I had. I’d missed him and Azrael so damn much I could still feel the lingering ache in my chest

Despite being held by Draco, she felt like she was going to collapse. Draco leaned in close to her, their faces were inches apart. In fact, the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his labored breathing and the scent of his breath, a mix of mint and liquor. His face remained emotionless, even as her piercing gaze bore into him.

Draco was sitting on my bed. Drunk. Silent. His bare chest gleamed under the dim light, covered in faint scars. His slacks hung low on his hips. His hair was tousled, eyes bloodshot. A half-empty bottle of scotch sat beside him on the floor. He looked up at me slowly. And smiled. But it wasn’t the charming, smug grin he usually wore. This one was cold. Tired. Mad. “How the fuck did he get in here…” I whispered, backing toward the bathroom, but it was already too late.

Looking at his up close, I could see the semblance between him and Zephyros. "Turn the portrait over and point at your mother." I nodded and did as he said. The picture of two stunning women came to view and my breath hitched on seeing them both. One was smiling sweetly, the other was scowling. I looked from one face to the other. Both women had blue in the roots of their hair and as it stretched out, it turned raven black. Odd. Mother's hair was black through and through. "Dye."Lord Leandros said. "Xanthia liked to cover the blue. Mostly in honor of her mother's memory and to rile her old man up." He smiled fondly.

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

Now that her sister and brother in law decided to go for world tour she stay with Draco’s nephew Harry Finn. Harry was very happy to have hazel and Xavier his home after his parents left for world tour. Harry’s mother/ Draco’s sister helped her through her pregnancy do much that she can’t thank enough. Harry has been helping her since then with Xavier. Harry was the brother she never had and she was very thankful to Draco Blackford that she met Harry. Harry had recently broke up with her boyfriend and now was single so he babysit Xavier also. Yes, Harry is gay and the most nicest person she had came across.