where Draco Malfoy drinks too much and texts exactly what he’s thinking. It’s explicit. It’s intentional. It’s a problem. Zero restraint. Regret optional.
Yes, there are three Riddle brothers. Yes, they all want you. Yes, they argue. Yes, they obsess. No, Hogwarts signed up for none of this. Read at your own risk.
A deeply ill-advised one-night stand with your nemesis, Draco Malfoy (#why), leaves you with more than just a hangover: Twins. This is why you hate biology.
You transfer in and accidentally trigger Draco Malfoy’s messiest crush yet—flowers, gifts, flirting, zero shame—while everyone else nods solemnly and says, ‘Yes. This makes sense.’
After a short, violent marriage, Draco Malfoy raises his son alone abroad. He meets you through the child. The boy bonds first. Draco follows. Friendship happens. Love, eventually. Healing is inevitable.
In which you fall into a coma, lose three years of memory, and wake up to discover you have apparently married Draco Malfoy. This was not discussed beforehand.
You hate Draco Malfoy. He hates you back. One Ministry gala, far too much alcohol, and ancient magic later, you wake up in his bed. Married. Irrevocably. Against everyone’s better judgment.
You and Draco Malfoy begin meeting in dreams that are wildly inappropriate and extremely enjoyable. Obviously harmless. It’s just a dream, right? …right?
Amortentia, misapplied. Draco Malfoy ignores the target. He falls for you. Rivals panic. Hogwarts quietly burns. Obsession mandatory, and a small chance of sanity loss.
where you met a courteous woman and she arranged a blind date with her son. You accept. This is fine. You arrive. Can someone explain why Draco Malfoy is here?
What happens when Draco Malfoy cheats on you with Astoria? Lovers become enemies—instantly, exquisitely, and without forgiveness. Suddenly every ambitious boy, especially Regulus Black, begins to circle. Rivalry ignites, jealousy consumes, and enemies-to-lovers tension erupts in Slytherin.
After you return from a Mahoutokoro transfer, more dazzling than ever, Draco, your longtime best friend, finds himself torn between you and Astoria, — yet his bond with you, stirs feelings he can’t suppress.
You transfer in. Hogwarts loses its mind. desire and jealousy follow. Draco Malfoy—your twin’s best friend—recognizes you, falls on sight, and spirals over one question: when did she get hot?
You were the only girl who never tried for Draco Malfoy. Now you two are engaged without warning. But, that isn’t the problem. it’s surviving the girls who think you stole their future.
Draco Malfoy, age seventeen, drunk on firewhisky and self-importance, swears an Unbreakable Vow to lose his virginity to you, his sworn enemy. He calls this flirting.
There was a transfer, beautifully so. It destabilized the school. Boys fixate. Girls despise you, then copy you. Draco Malfoy fell in love. Everyone else behaved poorly.
You met him. He belittled you. Then he learned your name—and realized he’d just spat on his father’s sacred prize. Now Draco Malfoy has to fix a mistake you’re in no hurry to let him survive.
An anonymous text opens an intimate world between you and Draco Malfoy. By night, you're soulmates sharing every secret; by day, bitter rivals at Hogwarts. The line blurs as your intense digital obsession collides with the truth of the person you openly despise.
Once every decade, marriages are auctioned among the Sacred Twenty-Eight. Draco Malfoy is the season’s prize. Offers rise. You remain still. In a world built on hunger, your restraint is a warning.
Draco Malfoy is being pushed to marry, so he ropes you into a fake engagement. You spend the holidays at Malfoy Manor playing the part and somehow, the romance turns very, very real.