Harry Potter X Draco Novels & Stories

"Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Adrian Xander from Swallowston. I used to be a war legate at Wyvern Peak with the codename ‘Draco.’ Today, I'm here to face all of this with you." Everyone turned to look at him. Draco was a very familiar name to them. At that moment, they recognized Adrian's majestic face as the person they had seen on television. Overwhelmed, they were no longer able to contain their excitement. Whitney spoke up, "I was attacked by a monster earlier, but Sir Draco saved me and injured his shoulder. I would be dead if not for him." The students were filled with hope, and their eyes shone with anticipation as they gazed at Adrian. They felt as though they had found a glimme

“So what about magical creatures are we learning about today?” She grins at me before dropping a heavy book down in front of me, “History of magic creatures!” I put my face in my hands and groan, Drago chuckles from where he’s found a comfortable spot to watch us, a book in his hand. I raise my eyebrow at him, “Harry Potter?” He gives me a sheepish smile, “Don’t spoil it, I’m only on the Prisoner of Askaban.” I laugh and turn back to Serena. “Alright we’re here so let's begin.”

The idea of her knowing some of the personal things I've done or thought, made me blush a little. "What are you mind linking? Is it about my dad?" Draco snapped. I shot my head around with a hiss. He jumped back. "Fuck, you're a vampire too? What the hell are you?" He demanded an answer with a little more dominance in his voice than I cared for. I tilted my head to the side when I saw a flame flash in his dark brown eyes. "What?" Lorena asked me in concern, before pulling Draco's face towards her. "Crap. Draco, you're a Dragon!"

" The prince shouted. Drake was trying to smile devilishly. "You're not a respected royal. Why would I respect a useless creature?" He scoffed. "I will kill you; I will kill your heir!" Drake's expression went cold and dark, staring at the prince. "If you dare to hurt my heir... don't let him hunt you down to hell and meet my demon there." Drake seriously muttered "I'm not scared of Satan!" "But you are scared of me." I have the devil's eye... which means I'm Satan. "

Alex walked forward and stood in front of them, glaring dangerously at them, as if threatening them or something. “One wrong move and I’ll fucking kill you myself!” he said to their faces, giving them a warning look before pushing them forward angrily. They seem terrified of him and I wonder if I’m the only one that noticed that they seem to be familiar with each other and that is why the rogues shivered in his presence. I turned to look at Xander, but it’s either he didn’t notice the look they shared or he simply didn’t care. Alexis and the rogues took the lead, while General Harold and the two lycan warriors followed closely behind them. Xander and I followed and Alexia and Leon followed b

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

, he brought a glass and handed it over to her and poured wine for her. “Thank you”, she said with a smile, she looked on at him with anticipation. “You are yet to see me become one with my favourite element, water”, he cleared his throat and bowed, “I am Lord Drago Mire”, he said in a thick funny accent, “I am a magician”, he bowed again. When he stood upright, he glared at her, “This is the point where you clap Raisel, haven’t you been to shows?” She laughed, “I’m so sorry Dragomir”, she stood to her feet and gave him a standing ovation, “Are you happy now?”

"I've never seen those people before, they— how do I know them?" Dominus patted her head and told her to get some sleep, and she needed it. _______ Dominus made sure she was asleep and placed a spell around the Mansion. Even his father wouldn't be able to break through. As he walked towards the spot he had called the dragon before, he noticed he was already there in his human form. "I've been waiting for you," Dracule said and picked a tiny stick from the ground. "I didn't know you wanted to see me," He replied upon getting closer to Dracule.