Ivy Dawn

Stories

Blaise

You and Blaise are texting late at night

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“What’s her name” M.R

What starts from late night hookups, turns into something neither of them expected. Jealousy, love confessions, and hurt all mixing together, neither of them realizing until the words have already left their mouths.

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texting my enemy

you cant sleep, so as a last resort you text your enemy.

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10 things I hate about you

At Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, there are many legends, but none quite so enchanting—or frustrating—as the Dawn sisters. Every house knows their names, every professor knows their father, and every boy knows the rule.

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𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷

Draco and Ivy have been best friend since they were 7, they’re families were close, they spent every summer, holiday, and school year together. they’ve always been extremely close, the lines between friendship and love were blurred between them. they’d always kissed, has occasional sex, they’d been eachothers first everything. including first love.

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Draco

Ivy stumbled into the wrong bathroom on accident—or…was tricked into

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“What’s her name?”

The game begins when a new girl starts at Hogwarts, a name that undeniably sends a shiver down people back when they hear it, and a face that makes it hard to look away. A slow burn begins with Draco Malfoy, and a competition you’ve already won with Astoria Greengrass for his attention. A secret unspoken jealousy of the attention you bring with a mere step into the room. Both from the eyes pulled from every man, and the girls who couldn’t get that attention even with a spell or potion.

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I think I’d remember that face..

Draco comes back from the summer, a foot taller and a whole new, sexier man. (V1, 3rd person)

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Closer to you

Draco subtly admits to his best friend that he likes you

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Wrong number

Draco text the wrong number about Y/N, thinking it’s Blaise, talking about what he wants to do to her

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Mattheo Riddle

This is our fifth fight this week, and I finally said the words I’d been holding back—we need to break up. Mattheo didn’t stop me. He just watched, stone-faced, like he already knew I’d come crawling back. In his mind, I always do.

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