Clingy|D.M.
Your boyfriend has been more clingy than usual lately, and he won't tell you why.
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Hands Off | D.M.
You and Draco Malfoy were together for two years before one stupid argument tore everything apart. Now, according to all your friends, he set a castle-wide hands-off rule.
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Hands Off | D.M.
You and Draco Malfoy were together for two years before one stupid argument tore everything apart. Now, according to all your friends, he set a castle-wide hands-off rule.
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He Who Yearns
A common peasant girl can bring a king to his knees over a date?
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Dare Gone Wrong
Y/N takes a pregnancy test as a dare from her friends at a girl's night, but the test comes back positive. The problem? Her boyfriend is the most famous and feared man in Hogwarts- Draco Malfoy, and she has no idea how he will react.
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Dare Gone Wrong
Y/N takes a pregnancy test as a dare from her friends at a girl's night, but the test comes back positive. The problem? Her boyfriend is the most famous and feared man in Hogwarts- Draco Malfoy, and she has no idea how he will react.
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Childhood Love | D.M.
You and Draco Malfoy are two inseparable children. Always playing and laughing together. Until he notices other kids picking on you.
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Childhood Love | D.M.
You and Draco Malfoy are two inseparable children. Always playing and laughing together. Until he notices other kids picking on you.
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Meet Me After Curfew | D.M.
During the day, he’s your arch nemesis. After curfew, his lips hover all over your body.
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Meet Me After Curfew | D.M.
During the day, he’s your arch nemesis. After curfew, his lips hover all over your body.
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Your Worst Enemy| D.M.
You accidentally fell asleep on your worst enemy’s lap (Draco Malfoy)
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Jealous
You laugh at Theo’s joke during breakfast. Your clingy, jealous boyfriend—Draco Malfoy— doesn’t like it.
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Jealous
You laugh at Theo’s joke during breakfast. Your clingy, jealous boyfriend—Draco Malfoy— doesn’t like it.
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Military Babies
A single hook-up with your Lieutenant was supposed to be nothing. It was supposed to be a mistake that was never repeated again and never talked about. However, you realize the mistake is much bigger than you thought as you hold a positive pregnancy test
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Military Babies
A single hook-up with your Lieutenant was supposed to be nothing. It was supposed to be a mistake that was never repeated again and never talked about. However, you realize the mistake is much bigger than you thought as you hold a positive pregnancy test
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Private Tutor |D.M.
You're a Ravenclaw top of the year who gets assigned to tutor Draco Malfoy, a Slytherin bad boy who has secretly been in love with you since first year.
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Private Tutor |D.M.
You're a Ravenclaw top of the year who gets assigned to tutor Draco Malfoy, a Slytherin bad boy who has secretly been in love with you since first year.
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The Lost Daughter
Y/N leaves Hogwarts mysteriously at the end of her last year leaving behind friends and her boyfriend, Draco Malfoy. Years later, as she is walking her daughter to school, she bumps into a "stranger" who resembles her daughter far too much.
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The Lost Daughter
Y/N leaves Hogwarts mysteriously at the end of her last year leaving behind friends and her boyfriend, Draco Malfoy. Years later, as she is walking her daughter to school, she bumps into a "stranger" who resembles her daughter far too much.
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Loved up
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Dolce Vita, Darling.
Title: Dolce Vita, Darling You never intended to stay in Italy. It was supposed to be one carefree summer before university—a few weeks of sunshine, ancient streets, and pretending to be someone who didn’t constantly look over their shoulder. Then you met him. He arrived at the harbor in a polished mahogany speedboat, dressed in crisp linen with sunglasses that concealed eyes everyone seemed afraid to meet. People kissed his ring before shaking his hand. Restaurant owners refused to let him pay. Mothers pulled their daughters closer whenever he walked by. No one told you his last name. Only that if he invited you to dinner… …you should say no. You didn’t. Now your days are filled with lemon groves, candlelit dinners overlooking the sea, expensive red wine, whispered Italian you barely understand, and kisses that taste like cherries and cigarettes. The tabloids call him a businessman. The police call him a person of interest. His enemies call him Salvatore. And somehow, he only lets you call him by his first name. As bodies begin washing ashore and your passport mysteriously disappears, you realize you’ve become trapped in a world where love is a luxury, loyalty is currency, and leaving is far more dangerous than staying. Because in his world… The ocean keeps every secret.
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Dolce Vita, Darling.
Title: Dolce Vita, Darling You never intended to stay in Italy. It was supposed to be one carefree summer before university—a few weeks of sunshine, ancient streets, and pretending to be someone who didn’t constantly look over their shoulder. Then you met him. He arrived at the harbor in a polished mahogany speedboat, dressed in crisp linen with sunglasses that concealed eyes everyone seemed afraid to meet. People kissed his ring before shaking his hand. Restaurant owners refused to let him pay. Mothers pulled their daughters closer whenever he walked by. No one told you his last name. Only that if he invited you to dinner… …you should say no. You didn’t. Now your days are filled with lemon groves, candlelit dinners overlooking the sea, expensive red wine, whispered Italian you barely understand, and kisses that taste like cherries and cigarettes. The tabloids call him a businessman. The police call him a person of interest. His enemies call him Salvatore. And somehow, he only lets you call him by his first name. As bodies begin washing ashore and your passport mysteriously disappears, you realize you’ve become trapped in a world where love is a luxury, loyalty is currency, and leaving is far more dangerous than staying. Because in his world… The ocean keeps every secret.
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Unexpected Guest
Y/N accidentally invites her best friend Draco Malfoy to a girl’s sleepover in the Slytherin dorms and he actually shows up.
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Unexpected Guest
Y/N accidentally invites her best friend Draco Malfoy to a girl’s sleepover in the Slytherin dorms and he actually shows up.
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Fussing | D.M.
You love fussing over your boyfriend, Draco Malfoy. He pretends to hate it only when everyone is around, but inside, he secretly loves it.
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Fussing | D.M.
You love fussing over your boyfriend, Draco Malfoy. He pretends to hate it only when everyone is around, but inside, he secretly loves it.
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Make Him Beg | M.R.
Your boyfriend—Mattheo Riddle— messed up bad, and now the only way you’ll take him back is if he begs for it.
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Make Him Beg | M.R.
Your boyfriend—Mattheo Riddle— messed up bad, and now the only way you’ll take him back is if he begs for it.
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You know you love it. |D.M.
You constantly annoy Draco Malfoy- ruffling his hair, pinching his cheeks, calling him nicknames- and despite his voiced annoyance he never did anything to stop you. He just looks at you as if you're a problem he's unwilling to solve.
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You know you love it. |D.M.
You constantly annoy Draco Malfoy- ruffling his hair, pinching his cheeks, calling him nicknames- and despite his voiced annoyance he never did anything to stop you. He just looks at you as if you're a problem he's unwilling to solve.
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Salvatore
Your last-minute trip to Italy is supposed to be good vibes only, until one of the most powerful Italian mafia dons falls in love with you from a distance.
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Salvatore
Your last-minute trip to Italy is supposed to be good vibes only, until one of the most powerful Italian mafia dons falls in love with you from a distance.
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Where the Sky Smelled like Gardenias
Every summer, your family returns to Ashcroft Manor—a sprawling estate bordering an exclusive country club where champagne flows more freely than honesty. Days are spent in pristine white dresses, tennis matches no one cares about winning, and moonlit parties where everyone pretends to be in love with their own lives. But this summer feels… different. The chemtrails stretch across the sky every morning like pale scars, and the adults stop talking whenever you enter a room. Your childhood friends have changed. The lake has become eerily still. Someone keeps leaving white lilies on your bedroom windowsill, even though no one admits to it. Then he comes back. The golden boy who disappeared three years ago after a mysterious boating accident that everyone insists was “nothing tragic.” Rich enough to own half the county. Beautiful enough that people forgive him before he even speaks. And somehow… he remembers things that never happened. Or maybe you’re the one who’s forgotten. As the summer drifts by in slow-motion sunsets, vintage convertibles, lazy afternoons by the pool, and cigarette smoke curling into lavender evenings, you begin uncovering the truth about your families, the country club, and why everyone seems desperate to keep you from looking up at the sky. Some love stories bloom under the sun. Yours begins beneath the chemtrails.
Where the Sky Smelled like Gardenias
Every summer, your family returns to Ashcroft Manor—a sprawling estate bordering an exclusive country club where champagne flows more freely than honesty. Days are spent in pristine white dresses, tennis matches no one cares about winning, and moonlit parties where everyone pretends to be in love with their own lives. But this summer feels… different. The chemtrails stretch across the sky every morning like pale scars, and the adults stop talking whenever you enter a room. Your childhood friends have changed. The lake has become eerily still. Someone keeps leaving white lilies on your bedroom windowsill, even though no one admits to it. Then he comes back. The golden boy who disappeared three years ago after a mysterious boating accident that everyone insists was “nothing tragic.” Rich enough to own half the county. Beautiful enough that people forgive him before he even speaks. And somehow… he remembers things that never happened. Or maybe you’re the one who’s forgotten. As the summer drifts by in slow-motion sunsets, vintage convertibles, lazy afternoons by the pool, and cigarette smoke curling into lavender evenings, you begin uncovering the truth about your families, the country club, and why everyone seems desperate to keep you from looking up at the sky. Some love stories bloom under the sun. Yours begins beneath the chemtrails.
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