The war is over. Voldemort has won. The Ministry is dismantled, the Wizengamot dissolved, and the Dark Regime rises from the rubble. To cement loyalty and break resistance, the Regime introduces The Auction.
When Draco Malfoy–the man completely devoted to you, leaves you at the altar, your life falls apart. More so when an ex shows up with a child, claiming to be his.
What happens when you wake up in an apartment you don't recognise, without your fiancé beside you and no memory of the last five years? Loosely based on the FF Lost & Found. Draco Malfoy & OC.
You do not remember your parents. You only remember the orphanage and what has come since. But when you accept a job at Bridgerton House, the truth about who you really are and why you’re there, comes to light.
You had been born to House Penwood. The true-blooded heir, legitimate, and quietly erased. When you sneak into a Bridgerton ball, your world turns upside down.
You and Draco had been bound together since your fourth year, two storm fronts colliding again and again but never truly pulling apart. You knew about the Mark before anyone else, saw the fear he buried beneath his arrogance, and stood by him when no one else dared. The war only made that bond more dangerous. Voldemort’s eye was always on him, and your presence was a liability Draco couldn’t let go of.
You have avoided society for years but your father’s declining health brings you back to the ton. But what happens when you are not interested in marriage? When you meet an artist who is equally avoiding the same thing?
Being a personal assistant to the ruthless Draco Malfoy should be easy right? Except nobody has ever lasted in the role. Until you. AN: Kinks, Smut, Sub/Dom Dynamics
Two unhinged souls who find themselves in adjacent Azkaban cells. You become the harlequin to his joker. Chaos to his control. The only thing in Azkaban that makes him feel alive.