Harry Potter X Draco Novels & Stories

But instead as a principal of such a school. Only now do I understand everything. The real reason why it’s so dark around Sir Dracu’s room, it is because he is a vampire actually. And that is also the reason why I felt like I lost myself when Dralia and I went inside it back then. That’s why a had a big question that was brewing in my brain back then as to why I was sent out of the principal’s office, even though Dralia and I were just together inside. Now I finally understand, he used magic on me that vampires like him can do. The hypnosis of people like me.

he said. "Father?" What the hell was he saying? "If you really want to apologize for all that you did. This is not the right time to do so. Wait until I recover my memory fully before you can apologize '' I replied While I was seated, Alpha Jareth suggested to the dragon prince to show me Drogo, in order to recover my memory. Rex took me to his dragon, I was scared.

Her words and the bold front she tried to put up made the man in front of her give a wicked sinful smile and squatting in front of her he spoke. "I'M DRACO, XANDER'S FATHER. WELCOME TO HELL" TBC Don't forget to like and comment.

’ I thought to myself and turned to Draco with wide eyes however his eyes were fixed on Tara who was still crying…. ‘What on earth is this Dragon planning to do?’ I spoke in my mind when unexpectedly I heard Draco voice ‘You’ll see, just have some patience’

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.

She saw the red dragon soaring down for another attack when she suddenly transformed into her phoenix and broke through the wall. Fueled by anger, the Phoenix flew directly into the red dragon, slicing his neck open. He tried to sink his teeth into her, and she kicked him with both feet. He quickly sunk his talon into her thigh, and she screeched in pain. The dragon hit her in the head with his powerful tail and knocked her out. Cyrus had her now, and he took off with her in his talons.

Oh no what have I done, Ariel is bound to Jax isn’t she. If he dies, she dies. I remember in history Mr Crayton, talking about dragons once and the thighs they can do. Not powers, just their abilities all dragons possess. They can bond themselves to someone who is dying, it allows them to live but if the dragon dies so does the person they saved, if that person dies so does the dragon. Why didn’t it register to me?

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.

“He has the audacity to defy orders and step down as Gate Master. All so that he can fight us till the end. “Not just that, he… he actually drew Kirin’s bone marrow. “That fool! That idiot! I am going to kill him with my own bare hands!” Draco was shocked when he saw the photograph. He didn’t expect Tyr to drain so much of Kirin’s bone marrow in one go. Other than that, it seemed like his marrow was drawn out in huge quantities as Draco couldn’t even recognize his son at first glance. “Miss… miss, what happened to you?” Mother Roxanne asked anxiously, for Lyra fainted on the spot when she saw the photograph. “Lyra.” Gladys quickly ran toward Lyra, jittery and fearful.

I thought as a slight tears dropped from my eyes. I raised up my heads and saw Dracon casting a spell but I don’t know why he was casting it. It was an healing spell but not just a normal healing spell, a powerful healing spell, the one that doesn’t just work on normal wolves or witches but a very powerful one. “What is happening ?” I questioned myself but my head was blank because they was no answer to my question. Dracon was still casting the spell when he started loosing consciousness and blood was slowly gushing from his nose.