Harry Potter Draco Malfoy Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Besides, I didn’t like the way she spoke of you. If you never learned how to ride horses, it’s not entirely your fault. It’s their incapacity to let you experience everything they let Felicity experience.” If I woke up today knowing I love Draco, at this moment, I knew that I would never love anyone as much as him. He might be a villain to someone else, but not for me. He would always be my hero and the victim of a cruel game that fate played on us. I wish I could tell him everything. And I wish he would believe me. What chance do I have when they have proof of a bond between them while all I have is my word? —-----------------

This was what she had wanted for a year. "Then you know how this goes darling, get on your knees," Draco ordered, and swiftly she obeyed. Angela wasn't home and wouldn't be home until evening, which meant he could finally get what he had dreamed of for a year now. Blair swallowed in anticipation as Draco undid the ropes to his sweatpants and dropped them. His cock jutted out in the open, causing her to gasp in shock. Seeing him so close up, he looked like a delicious popsicle that she wanted to lick all day.

"what's your point? Weren't you supposed to be leaving the country?" Draco: Correct, but first I wanted to drop off a present. "hear this, I have no time for your antics." Draco: Fine. And here I thought you'd rejoice knowing I possess every shred of data about Miley Hales and her endearing offspring, who oddly enough bear a striking resemblance to you... he blocked me from grabbing the documents, clearly wanting something, and it's not hard to guess what. Draco: Tell me, wasn't this the very lady who drugged you years ago?

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.

He ran his teeth down her neck, nipping at the skin and making her squirm in his arms. “Sensitive,” he murmured. She replied him by running a hand around from his front to behind him, burrowing her nails into his bear blade. He let out a snarl, not meaning to. But the thought of her tunneling those long nails into his uncovered skin, taking off path marks down his spine as he fucked her difficult and quick, had him nearly rabid Fuck, I require to get her bare now. Ignoring his disintegrating resolve, Draco slipped his free hand between her thighs. He pulled his hips back, giving him sufficient room to slide his hand over her inward thigh and crush. She jarred a small, nails gouging more prof

I stated, an evil grin crawling to the corner of my lips. The happiness I felt from the thoughts of just tormenting his life in return was enough to make my stay worth it. Either we kill each other or resolve the mysteries of my parents’ deaths amicably, one of these will eventually happen and I am prepared for any of the options. **** AMY’S POV I could not hold my feelings for Draco any longer. He and everyone in the palace know for several months that I like him and would do anything to make him mine so it was not a big deal for me to profess my love for him that night.

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

In no time, they were both out of their offending clothes, kissing and grinding against each other's naked bodies, moans escaped both their lips with every contact their bodies made. He pinned her hands atop her head as he drove softly into her. They took their time, exploring each others bodies with their mouths as they picked up pace. Soft moans echoed into the night. Here they were acting like horny teenagers, all this sneaking around. The thought made her laugh. "What's funny now?" Draco asked huskily as he Nuzzled the sensitive spot behind her ear. "I'm just thinking about how we're sneaking around like teenagers, its so funny".

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

Draco replied. Draco smiled tenderly. “You have a beautiful pair of golden eyes, Draco,” said Astrid in awe. “Yes, I know. This is my true form,” said Draco smiling. Draco kissed the back of Astrid's hand gently. "I love you, Draco," whispered Astrid. Draco stroked Astrid's cheek gently. "I love you too, Astrid," Draco whispered. "From now on, let's live happily together," said Astrid. "Yes, my dear," Draco replied with a loving look.