Fanfiction Harry Potter Draco Malfoy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I said, peering out from behind the book in my hand, "I really wanted to know what happened to Diana and am waiting for her and Matthew to get together." "Really, is that what you are waiting for?" He asked, stealing a glance towards Draco, "I will have to re-access if you like fantasy novels or romantic ones. I mean, I gave you ‘A Discovery of Witches’*, and instead of asking about the missing alchemical manuscript Ashmole 782, you want to know when Diana and Matthew will sort out their feelings?" "Girls, dude, they are just wired that way," Draco added. "God, you two are such babies still complaining about girls. Rooting for the lead couple is so normal and human." I scolded.

“Do you know what she did to me?” Ferdinand wasn’t sure whether he wanted to hear it or not. His eyes were telling the truth, but his body froze. “We have three meetings total… maybe…” Draco said thoughtfully. “The first meeting, she poisoned me to half-dead, cutting wings and tail slowly, disregarding my pain. In our second meeting, she inflicted pain all over my body. In our third meeting, she managed to fuck my mind up.” He was smiling, his eyes weren’t. Ferdinand could feel the deep resentment harbored toward the lady. He wasn’t sure how to say the truth.

I tried to clench my legs, to think about anything other than the ravenous hunger burning within his eyes, but it was damn near impossible. Draco yanked my t-shirt up with a snarl. Before I could release my yelp, he pressed his nose to the front of my panties, inhaling deeply. Out of options, I threaded my fingers through his hair with the intent to cause him pain, hoping it would jolt him out of his stupor. Just as I tugged, his tongue emerged and paved a path straight up my slit. A growl that was nothing short of satisfied, tore past his lips.

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

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a

Finlay said looking at Draco with big adorable eyes then his gaze glided down to Draco's arms around Fiona's waist and he pushed it away as he sat on the slab. "My Fina," Finlay said with a pout and narrowed eyes causing Draco to stare at him dumbfounded while Fiona tried her best to suppress her laugh. "Of course, I'm your Fina," She mused, taking Finlay in her arms as she pecked his cheek and Draco watched them, sulking with a poker face. "I couldn't wait for you to grow up and find the love of your life, then I'll take my revenge," Draco said to the kid who blinked at him innocently before pouting and possessively wrapping his arms around Fiona's neck making her chuckle at their tactics.

My laptop history was a testament to it—the endless tabs of dark erotica, the niche p**n sites, the stories that pushed boundaries most people wouldn’t even consider. Liam, bless his vanilla heart, had never understood it. He’d barely understood a missionary position on a Tuesday night. But Draco… Draco understood. He didn’t just understand; he fed it. He was a walking, breathing manifestation of every dark fantasy I’d ever scrolled through. And now he was my professor. The thought should have sent me running for the hills, transferring departments, changing my major. Instead, it made my clit twitch. My body, always so quick to betray me, was already anticipating the next encounter. The next

"I need you, Liana. I need you more than anything." She hugged me again, and we stayed like that for a long time, crying and holding onto each other with all our strength. "I love you, Draco," she whispered in my ear. "I will always love you.I always have. " And then the turmoil began, the dreamworld crumbling around us.As we embraced, the dream shifted, and the surroundings became more mystical and magical. The sky turned dark, and a sudden wind started to blow, as if the elements themselves were responding to our reunion.

she says with a laugh at the end. I watch her walk away through my tears on the arm of Draco's father. When I look back to Draco, he is grabbing the arm of his faceless bride. As I cower on the ground in my sorrow they walk through me to begin their new life......together. I use what little strength I have left to rise from the ground. As I watch their parents toast the last cups to their union I scream my anger and pain to the heavens......... Someone is screaming very loud. As my eyes snap open to meet the worried expression of Draco I realize that is I who screams. I quickly shut my mouth and jump up from bed enraged. Even in my dreams he still chooses another. The truth he omitted to all

People scream and scurry away in fear, they are right to fear me, I am too angry to show mercy right now. I remember reading a book when I was a girl, all about dragon lore and the special things they could do, so I lift my right paw and bite into my finger/toe to draw blood, then lower it to Drake. I let a few drops fall onto his chest and then one into his mouth, before sealing my wound and returning my attention to those around us. These tiny things are all my enemies they all are trying to take Drake away from me! “RAARR!! Grrrrr!!”