Was Draco Malfoy Evil Novels & Stories

It was then that someone finally broke down and yelled, "Draco has come back to life! He has risen from the dead!" In a split second, the packed courtyard cleared out completely, leaving behind only a few people whose weakened limbs refused to carry them. Those were left shivering violently on the spot. Draco finally realized what he had just done right then and froze dead in his tracks. "Draco is consumed by profound malice—hurry up and subdue him!" I yelled to the cleric nearby, channeling every bit of my acting skills and looking completely panicked and helpless. Upon hearing that, the cleric covered his face. His expression was twisted. He looked as though he were suffering from a terrib

“Your little lover girl is a hybrid. A hybrid with strong, questionable powers. I bet I’ll get stronger if I get to hurt her.” “Draco, don’t you hurt her. Stay away from her. She has done nothing to deserve…” My voice was shaky. No, I wasn’t scared… I’ve never been scared in my life. I was heartbroken. Draco, the figure, seemed to get closer with the most malicious chuckle. “All the people that we killed, do they deserve to die? Have you forgotten how we ripped one of your nannies' eyes from their sockets? We’re meant to be powerful and heartless. We’re meant to take over and slaughter.”

If she had not been forced to get rid of the parcel she found at that club, she would have confirmed by now if that same strain is indeed what is in this fever drug. That day when Draco supposedly died, she never wished to see anyone else in the state his body was in and now she has seen four more. Four more that Draco potentially has a hand in if indeed he’s now dealing drugs. The Draco she knew valued life, he wouldn’t even hurt a fly unless absolutely necessary. It’s quite hard to believe he’s now involved in a business that condemns and seizes the life of many. It’s hard for her to defend him because he is clearly not who he used to be anymore but she cannot also completely condemn him,

Levian said as he stepped towards Malfoy. ‘Sister?’ Malfoy was taken slightly aback but not as much as anyone would. His thoughts wandered back to the talk he had with Vincent in the alley. ‘So he was telling the truth.’ Levian continued, “So whatever your relationship with her is, better end it here and now.” Malfoy was a dangerous man, nothing good would come out of associating with him. There was a fine line between evil and true evil. Levian was not a good man but he had his principles. But Malfoy was different. He was from a different world altogether. He was the last person Sarah should meet.

With a flick of his wrist, Draco unleashed a spell, directed at the monstrous form of Malia. In an instant, the darkness that had shrouded her dissipated, leaving her crumpled on the ground, her monstrous facade replaced by her disheveled human form. Gasps of astonishment echoed throughout the throne room as the twisted manifestation of Malia's power dissipated, leaving only a sense of eerie stillness in its wake. All eyes turned toward the figure in black, the source of this unexpected intervention. As my gaze locked with theirs, a jolt of recognition surged through me. It was Draco, the vampire who had saved me.

"What would you have me do with her?" Draco poured out a drink from the bottle on the table. "You can do your normal things... enslave her. Fuck her. Beat her or even kill her." He said after taking a sip. "But you should not leave her to rot down there." "Well, that's what she deserves for everything her family has done," Mitch snarled. "That is a cowardly way to end one's enemies," Draco snapped. "You have to do something about it. And do it fast. Like a superior species that you are." He echoed what Mitch had said earlier.