Malfoy's Mom Novels & Stories

"Not yet. We've gone to the city hospitals and the local ones too but, the doctors keep saying the same thing. I think it's hereditary." "Does your mom or dad suffer from it?" "No. My father's mother did, and her mother and great-grandmother did." Mrs Malfoy nodded her head. "Thanks for saving my life, I do appreciate it." "It's okay. By the way, I noticed one of the windows was open, was it you?" She asked. "No, I didn't touch the window. But I think some one did." "Some one was in here with you?" Mrs Malfoy asked, surprised.

And you know mom if you were to be in relationship with anybody at all, then I would want you to be with Alex. "I didn't know that. He had a girlfriend then so I thought it's not going to happen being that he's my brother's best friend didn't help. You know how your uncle is". I said. "Ok, enough now, Liz who was quiet the whole time interrupt. "Alex like mommy?". Luca asked like he knows what we were saying. "Yes buddy". Damien answered for me. " We need to go shopping!!!!". Did I mention Liz is a shopaholic?.

I kept having the feeling that trouble would soon come up from this. However, I didn't voice it out and I rejoiced with my mother. She packed the money into the same bag we've been keeping others and we dived into dinner. Mom was so excited over the fact that the money was increased and she would soon pay off Draco , forgetting that he gave us time to do that. What my mother and I didn't realize was that that night marked the week that Draco gave us to pay back the money!

Or worse—he’d ignore me. And that would hurt more than anything else. I was still lost in thought when the door suddenly burst open. “Hermoine!” I didn’t jump. I didn’t flinch. I looked up slowly, calmly. There she was. My mother. Tall. Beautiful. Cold as ice. Wearing red silk and gold jewelry like she was walking into a throne room. But her face… her face was full of fire. Her eyes burned like she had come to start a war.

After no more than 30 seconds, he had the results. "Excruciating pain, and fast healing enchantment. What the bloody hell is a second year student doing with something like this?" Robards commented. Director Bones asks too. "Student name?" "On it." Auror Shacklebolt says and starts to look at the material on the desk for a name. On the front cover of the books, he found it. "Draco Malfoy." Auror Shacklebolt says. "He is too young to claim to be studying it for classes. Professor Snape?"

Then there’s Nate fucking Woodwards. Jesus Christ, I never liked his family. His father was a well-known billionaire who acted like a fucking royalty, treating others like crap and only respecting those who matched his power and wealth. No matter how much he preached about true love and humbleness, he was a fucking bastard. The best way to describe him comically will be by calling him Draco Malfoy’s father from Harry Potter. They always boasted about their so-called family bloodline and whatnots. Truth be told, it was quite annoying.

All 5'3" of fury. “You shut the fuck up, you forever pincushion. My boy is amazing. Matter of fact, get the fuck out of my son’s house right now. If you’re not gone in five seconds, I will wipe that permanent smile off your face.” The room froze. My mother has never spoken like that in front of me. Talia looked down at her, towering five inches over, but the fire in my mom’s eyes? She was dead where she stood. Talia turned to me, scowling. “I’m going to wait outside. Meet me at the car.” And just like that… Another party ruined. Thanks to Voldemort

However, when Draco learned that his mother was still trapped in the Buddha hall, he rushed to Gladys without a second thought. All these years, Gladys had mistreated Draco. She had even publicly announced many times that she wanted Draco to give up the family head position as soon as possible. Not only that, she had also disowned him as a son. Though his old mother may be heartless, Draco could not be an ingrate. Therefore, when he learned that his mother was trapped in the Buddha hall, he rushed to her side, regardless of everything. “Draco Summers!” Lyra fiercely turned around, a trace of ferociousness on her face.

Draco shouted. “WRONG! All of this has something to do with it! I'm not talking nonsense!" shouted Leonard as he thumped the throne and straightened himself. "Explain! I never knew your mother!” Draco said fiercely. “The dragons, elves, dwarves, and humans of the past carried out a massacre of the black sorcerer. They massacred my mother mercilessly, even though she didn't hurt anyone. She's just a sorcerer who fell in love with a demon!” shouted Leonard with eyes brimming with hatred.

Why doesn't he stop? “Father! Mommy and I miss you so much! I thought you didn't want me but Mom said you travelled and would come back, sometimes she would use her evil trick to make me fall asleep so I wouldn't ask of you-” My eyes widened, I couldn't believe Draco just sold me out like that. “-I-i never made him to sleep forcefully!” Draco glanced at me and shook his head, “Mommy why are you lying? You and Ziyah teach me not to lie but now you're doing it?”