Harry Malfoy Novels & Stories

Or worse, what if they're that crazy to throw me in a pool of piranhas or alligators? Maybe I was losing my mind. Nobody could blame me anyway. I had reasons to go coo-coo anyway. My mom died when I was young, daddy was never nice, loan sharks were after me, and I was left with no choice but to stay at this Hogwarts copycat. Not to mention the lady whom Uncle George called the head mistress looked like that lady who can shift into a cat. I'd never seen the movie, just a few clips Jessy was so obsessed about. Well I wished there would be a real-life Malfoy in this place. That would be awesome. I took in some air while trying to wash away the eerie feeling that's enveloping me before I forced

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.

"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

“Boss!” Anthony called Malfoy, who was slumped in his chair, smoking a cigar, his attention fixed on his phone. However, Malfoy was too absorbed in his screen to hear him. So, Anthony stepped further into the room and called out again. He lightly tapped Malfoy’s shoulder from behind, “Boss!” Malfoy swiftly caught hold of the hand that touched him. His movements were quick and precise as he twisted the arm he had caught. With his upper body strength, it was easy for him to throw the man forward just by grabbing his hand. It was his body’s natural response to the touch.

“Of course not. I just cleaned the lens of your heart camera, if you wanna put it that way. There are countless beings around us other than shadows, dear. Beings that will never harass you or do you any harm. It’s time you let your heart rest from trying to pierce into the darkness and turn to the light.” “Meaning now I’m gonna go around seeing these blurs of light everywhere?” “No. Meaning if you ever need to see them, now they can show themselves to you.” “Oh, okay.” Hugo brought our bowls filled with fresh steamy tea and we lingered there, sipping them in silence like the day before. We heard a knock on the door and Harry made his regal entrance. Today he wore jeans and a tartan shirt. He

I am betting Royal because it is closer to the Z brother's magic shop. While I wait, I see another former friend that is now on the side of Umbra. Umbra really screwed over most of the Lycan and Wolves, except a few. One of them being Chaos. Chaos is Umbra's personal errand boy. Chaos does anything Umbra asks, and I bet he is spying on Fallon for Umbra.

We followed you" "Oh"- the only thing left from my mouth. I don't know why the fuck I was so nervous looking at him as if I have committed any sin. It was him, who cheated on me... or maybe... he never loved so he played me.. and... anyways that's not the point. He has no rights over me. I can do whatever I want. I stood clearing my thoughts. John said with a confused look-" but where is this place?" Jordan was standing still giving us space to talk. When John asked the question he didn't hesitate to introduce himself-" Hello, I am Jordan Malfoy. King of Paradise of Doom. You are standing in..."

And you would have been killed had I not been here. "So I'm supposed to thank you,dear dark lord,for saving my life," she coughed pushing his hand away as she felt some sparks when he touched her. He was the cutest creature she had seen so far. He had red eyes like a ruby gem,his blonde hair was long reaching his shoulder,his skin was pure white which would definitely glow as a lamp in the dark.He was also tall with broad shoulders,his packs were still so visible even with the black hoodie he wore

The minute I saw the idiot who had tied me up, I am going to kill him. I heard footsteps and as I looked up I saw a man shadow through the floor boards. Dust was all over the small room, the only light coming through was from the floor boards. The shadow moved, disappearing from view before I heard steps coming down a set of stairs. Only a second later, the door was slammed open, illuminating the room with light too harsh for my eyes. The man in the doorway was someone I didn’t know but still made bile raise in my throat. He resembled Draco Malfoy with whitish blonde hair and a scowl that seemed like a scar. “She’s awake!” he called before entering the room, the door slamming closed behind h

If he didn't heal me that way, I would have no reason to doubt that it was Prince Kelvin. “Tyrion can't risk coming to the hospital after being molested by Prince Geralt. He will avoid me the most now to not lose his position in the Pack." I comforted myself and got rid of that thought in me. As I entered the class, I saw just a single soul seated in her seat and busy with her books. She seemed new or maybe because I had yet to concentrate and know my classmates. My footsteps drew her attention, and she averted her gaze towards me. “Hello!!!” she waved her hand at me, causing goosebumps to cover my skin. Didn't she know who I was? Or, was she trying to be cool because of what happened five d