Novel & Cerita Slytherin Draco Malfoy

said a sorcerer, standing beside Draco with a proud smile. "That sword, is the sword in the statue belonging to the Dragon Slayer?" Draco asked the sorcerer who was standing next to him. "Of course. It was his real sword. We shouldn't touch it carelessly,” said the sorcerer. But Draco ignored the sorcerer's words. He climbed the statue in front of him and then pulled out the sword in the statue's hand until his hand broke and fell scattered to the ground. "You! How dare you destroy the Dragon Slayer statue! Who are you? I never saw your face!" exclaimed the sorcerer angrily.

The title felt alien, forbidden, a collar around my neck. His eyes darkened, a flash of something unreadable in their depths. “Professor Thorne,” he corrected, his voice low, firm. “In the classroom, that is.” He paused, then added, “Outside of it… you may call me Draco.” The implication hung heavy in the air. The lines were drawn. The rules were set. And they were his. I swallowed, my throat suddenly dry. “Understood.” He finished his coffee, then placed the mug on the counter. “I’ll have a car take you.”

I bellowed, "You're truly a shame to the Lancaster family, Draco! How could you just die along with Mom and Dad? How could you just end the Lancaster family bloodline? I'm going to properly teach you a lesson today on behalf of the Lancaster family!" I used every ounce of my strength to violently slap Draco across the face while wailing. My fingernails dug in and left scratch after scratch. I wanted to see how long they were going to keep up the act. They got to eat well and live comfortably, while I was abandoned in a stockpen used as a holding cell, left for others to bully and abuse. Why did Draco have the right to boss me around since we were young, just because he was born male? In that

‘Do you think I am so stupid that I would leave your magic unlocked little hybrid? He began to fist his hard cock his eyes locked on her glistening pussy, to her shame she could not prevent her arousal. Draco was a gorgeous male specimen and he knew it. His dark golden hair and flashing emerald green eyes made him irresitable to females, he was never short of at least two of them in his bed every night, dragons had an insatiable appetite for sex in all its enchanting forms and he had taken full advanatge of his postion as King to satisfy his every whim. Now he would fulfil his lust fuelled dreams but fucking the stunningly beautiful hybrid he had desired since that first meeting.

"Did you just reference Harry Potter?" "Don’t look at me like that. Kevin keeps calling him that." "He’s not Voldemort." "That’s why Kevin calls him the *Heir of Slytherin*—the handsome version," she shrugged. "Oh, please don’t!" I laughed. "He *is* a Slytherin," Jina insisted. Internally, I could only agree with the "handsome" part. A silence fell between us as I smoked. "I know I must sound like your mother or something, but after last time..."

After sleeping successfully in the previous classes, it was time for lunch. She jumped out of the class excitedly. She was starving and had a few pieces of bread that morning. She kept her hand on her stomach, wondering what she would eat when she felt her head hit something. Something hard. Slowly, she raised her head. "Oh, hi" she smiled nervously. "I'm so sorry about that. I wasn't looking" she explained, looking at his broad chest. He was taller than her so her head could only hit his chest. It was Draco and he was looking as pretty as ever. His porcelain-like skin shone brightly even in the corridor. His pink lips were so moist that Kyra could not help but imagine tasting it or at least

Suddenly, he was seized and pulled off the alleyway, finding himself in a dark room with his supposed captor shutting the door behind him. "Atrocious?" Draco called out uncertainly. Two claps later, and the room was bathed in glowing yellow lights. A man of Draco's age entered the room, walking towards Draco. Draco chuckled, "It still smells of bougainvillea, I see," he motioned to the room. Atrocious was not only the seer of the clan but also a wizard. Behind the clan's all-seeing eyes, Atrocious was Draco's childhood friend. "I got rid of them, just as you suggested," Atrocious replied, rolling his eyes dramatically. He gestured for Draco to take a seat.

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

Ikaya passed her father a meaningful glare who nodded slightly before speaking, " How can you help us, Draco? Lucien already doesn't like you and there is no point of fighting as long as he is alive, you aren't allowed to ascend on the throne." Draco yawned lazily and crossed his legs together. His posture was nothing like gentle before. Instead an evil aura emitted from his body which was making them uncomfortable. It turned out to be Draco was a devil in saint disguise. Draco replied with a smile forming on his lips, " Everything is possible with the high house, Alpha Alchemis."

Luka was wondering what’s going on in Draco’s head. “Then why did you send me to give her those herbs that healed her?” Draco smiled when he heard the question. “I want her to go through every pain with her mental health normal.” Luka thought he was evil but listening to Draco made him realize he was just being very nice because Draco works harder than the devil himself. “You are the main villain no one saw coming.” Luka said to Draco with a smile. “I love that for myself.” Draco replied to him with a smile on his face.