What is that night at the ministry, the roles were reversed? What if you, your godmother Bellatrix and Narcissa were all held at wand point while Draco was left with the decision between his family and a prophecy?
The war was difficult for everyone, most of all the Malfoyâs. People found comfort wherever they could, and sometimes said comfort leads to consequences.
You and Draco Malfoy have always been enemiesâsharp words, constant tension, and zero patience for each other. So when your friends suggest you fake date to make your exes jealous, it sounds ridiculous⊠until it actually works. The act is supposed to be simple: hold hands, take photos, pretend to care. No real feelings. But somewhere between the staged touches and forced closeness, the rivalry softens. Draco starts looking at you differentlyâdangerouslyâand you feel it too.
Y/N doesnât belong to this worldânot just metaphorically, but literally. Sheâs a shifter from another reality, pulled into this dimension after a catastrophic tear between worlds left her stranded. Everyone believes sheâs just a transfer student. Everyone except Draco Malfoy.
The war is here. Most pureblood fathers have been marked my voldermort. Including their children. Blaise, Draco, Theo and Lorenzo, all have dark marks too, just like their fathers. Lucius is doing everything in his will to protect Kiara from getting the mark. Sheâs expected too by voldermort, but Lucius argues that she isnât ready (this is just to prevent it from happening) voldermort is taking over. He murdered Theos mother, as she didnât comply to Voldemort.
The Malfoy men are solitary creatures by design. They are born into quiet halls and colder expectations â taught to polish their emotions into precision, to let silence do the talking, to keep their hearts locked behind silver and pride. They do not fall in love easily. In truth, they are not built to fall at all.
Ever since day one at Hogwarts, you and Draco have been enemies. Not because you ever did anything to cross him, but because he is, after all, a Malfoy, and treats nearly everyone as such. This takes place during sixth year.
Draco Malfoyâs grey eyes find you before you notice him. Calm, controlled, and impossible to ignore â he decides when to approach, and youâre already caught in his gaze. Every look, every word, every step â heâs watching.
In their eighth year at Hogwarts, a Ravenclaw and a Slytherin find themselves caught in the familiar comfort of a friendship that has lasted far longer than either expected. Built on teasing words, shared spaces, and unspoken understanding, their bond blurs the line between what is said and what is felt. As glances linger and small gestures carry unexpected weight, both must navigate the fragile balance between closeness and restraintâwhere every moment risks becoming something more.