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Separation Anxiety || D.M.

Draco Malfoy and {Y/N} have been inseparable since before they could walk — until an ocean got between them for six long years. Now she's finally home for their last year at Hogwarts, and the coldest boy in Slytherin can't stop touching her, watching her, orbiting her like the six years apart never happened. They call it separation anxiety. Astoria Greengrass calls it a phase she's still waiting out. Theodore Nott calls it exactly what it's always been. The only two people who don't seem to know the truth are the ones standing right in the middle of it.

Truth or Daddy || D.M.

By day, the Slytherin common room is all about appearances — but by night, it's chaos: firewhiskey, fireworks, and games that always end up revealing more than anyone meant to share. {Y/N} usually knows better than to play. But freshly heartbroken and not sober enough to care, she ends up across from Draco Malfoy, answering "yes, Daddy" to his every request — pure scandal, pure fun, until he replies with a low, infuriatingly attractive "good girl" that makes her stomach flip. And once she’s said it, Draco Malfoy has exactly one goal: hearing her say it again.

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Princess Treatment || D.M.

Draco Malfoy has spent six years as Hogwarts' untouchable ice prince — aloof, arrogant, and immune to every girl who's tried to thaw him. Then his childhood best friend returns from Ilvermorny for her final year, and the ice prince vanishes overnight. He showers her with extravagant gifts, fierce protectiveness, and old-fashioned devotion that leaves the entire school reeling with theories: is it a bet, a potion, a secret engagement? But to Draco, none of it is new; it's simply how he's always treated the girl he's loved since before either of them could walk. And she’s used to nothing short of princess treatment.

In Want of a Wife || D.M.

The Malfoy men, over generations of engaging in Pureblood politics, have developed a reputation: having exacting standards, a dedication to achievement, a notable commitment to tradition, and always getting what they want - by any means necessary. They have the absolute best of everything. They bow to no one. Well, except to their wives, of course; because if there was one most serious pursuit in a Malfoy man’s life, it was keeping the woman at his side ludicrously, outrageously happy.

Fated and Feathered || D.M.

Draco Malfoy’s ears were ringing: a loud, persistent buzzing that drowned out any other sound. His mother was still talking, but he didn’t care. He didn’t hear anything past the first thing she said: that his great-grandmother Aurelia had been part-Veela, and that made him a Veela too. Saddled with a new body he’s still not quite used to and an annoying inner voice that is as loud as it is simpering, he must find his mate and convince her to bond with him before his nineteenth birthday or he’ll succumb to heartbreak - and after surviving a War and a Dark Lord living in his house for two years, that seemed like a pretty stupid way to go.

Gentlemanly Conduct || D.M.

After six years at Durmstrang, Draco Malfoy returns to Hogwarts to discover that the wizarding world's standards for courtship have fallen into a truly appalling state. Wilted flowers, split bills, and boys who consider the bare minimum an act of devotion? Absolutely not. Then he meets you, and decides that if Hogwarts has forgotten how to treat a woman properly, he'll simply have to lead by example—with extravagant bouquets, impeccable dates, and enough gentlemanly conduct to make every other boy look positively tragic. He intends to spoil you rotten; he doesn't intend to fall quite so hopelessly in love.

Follow Her Anywhere || D.M.

Draco Malfoy knew the exact moment his life went wrong. It wasn’t getting Marked. It wasn’t trying to finish his task, or fighting on the wrong side of the War. It was when he let her run away to Ilvermorny without him, leaving him a miserable sod who never grew a spine because he was too busy pretending he was okay without her (spoiler alert: he wasn’t). And now that he had nothing, he was going to get her back: even if it meant being surrounded by all these insufferably loud Yanks.

Green-Eyed || D.M.

Everyone at Hogwarts knows Draco Malfoy is taken. Everyone, that is, except the new girl from Beauxbatons. She sees an heir, a challenge, and a boy worth winning. You see a girl who has mistaken your boyfriend's good manners for an invitation. Draco sees absolutely no reason to let you handle this alone.

Imaginary Girlfriend || D.M.

Draco Malfoy swears up and down he's got a beautiful, talented, wealthy girlfriend in America. She's perfect. They're in love. There's just one problem - all of Slytherin thinks he made her up. It becomes a running joke: she's a muggle, a veela, a figment of his imagination. Everybody's laughing until she shows up on the train platform and is very much real.

Open and Shut || D.M.

When a chance encounter at a Ministry event reintroduces esteemed Auror Draco Malfoy to a former classmate and crush, he has two immediate thoughts. The first is that he’s *definitely* not over her like he thought he was. The second is that she’s the next Lady Malfoy, whether she knows it or not. Join Draco Malfoy as he schemes, woos, and pursues the one witch that’s more interested in her experimental potions research at the Department of Mysteries than anything having to do with Witch Weekly’s most eligible bachelor as he attempts to make her the next Lady Malfoy as fast as possible while dissuading the seemingly endless number of other ministry employees who seem to want to take her on a date.

The Perfect Partner || D.M.

Draco Malfoy needs a date for the Yule Ball befitting of his family's reputation. She needs to be beautiful. Graceful. An excellent dancer. After a week of increasingly frustrating failures to secure someone suitable, he stumbles upon a girl he finally deems acceptable. Unfortunately, somewhere between the waltzes and the arguments, he finds himself developing a rather inconvenient attachment. Collab with my beautiful @Thu!

Bird Brain || D.M.

Draco Malfoy has it all: money, influence, and…wings? Seventh year was about to get a lot more chaotic than he thought. Vying for the attentions of his fated mate against a highly competitive pack of Slytherins, trying to manage his new disruptive inner monologue, and attempting to not to suddenly fail his classes due to one very significant distraction, Draco is determined to come out on top like he always has. It’s just a perk his mate happens to be the only girl he really ever loved. Now, if only he could keep the other Slytherins off of her…

The French Connection || D.M.

When the new French transfer enters the Great Hall, the first thing Draco Malfoy thinks is that he wants her. The problem is that every boy in their year seems to think the same thing. Join Draco Malfoy in scheming, courting, and wooing his way to the top of the pack as the male population of Hogwarts (and especially Slytherin) fights for her affections.

Rider || D.M.

When The Snake Pit’s latest stage manager quits with six pages of grievances a week before a twenty-two-city European tour, the band’s team is left scrambling, and the only person Draco might listen to is {{user}}, his childhood best friend turned up-and-coming West End stage manager. She signs on for one tour, on her own terms, and soon slots into the chaos of 3 a.m. diners, cramped tour bus bunks, and Astoria’s “surprise” visits as if she never left. Draco, certain no one could handle him so easily, invents ever more absurd demands to test her, only to realize each one was just a bid for her attention —and that no one has ever given him so much of it without wanting something back. By the end, after years of water temperatures, red Jelly Tots, and cashmere throw blankets, he’s whittled the rider down to a single line: her.

Lake Serenity || S.FG

One childhood best friend. Eight stressed-out Slytherins looking to let loose. A lake house in the middle of the woods, and a summer that they’ll never forget.

Desk Duty || D.M.

Five years after the war, Draco Malfoy has built a life around exactly one thing: hunting down the Death Eaters he once stood beside with a single-minded intensity that leaves no room for anything else. After an injury forces him off the field, he ends up behind a desk and straight into the orbit of {Y/N}, the DMLE's brilliant young defense attorney building airtight cases against the very men he's chasing. What starts as casework becomes routine, then rhythm, then something the whole office is already calling a marriage in everything but name. When fieldwork finally pulls him back away from her, Draco realizes exactly what he's missing — and that the biggest case he'll ever close is convincing his "work wife" to become his real one.

On Paper || M.R.

Mattheo Riddle doesn’t do soft, and he only signed up for Hogwarts’ penpal programme to lie to a stranger until she stopped writing back. Then her first letter arrived, and something about her makes the truth spill onto the pages faster than he can stop it from slipping out. Slowly, surely, she becomes the only person that knows the real him - not the careless one everyone else sees, but the softness he buries underneath. Now {{user}} has transferred, too beautiful, too real, and she’s trying to reconcile the boy who wrote about his worst nights with the one smirking at her across the Great Hall as if she were furniture. He’s terrified the real him — not just the softness, but the recklessness, the anger — will scare her off before he has a chance to explain. And {{user}} is trying to understand how the boy she knew on paper could ever be the one in front of her now. Creds to @spacecase for the great collab idea I love ur brain

The Manor Next Door || D.M.

Draco Malfoy has known you for eleven years. He knows how you take your tea, which staircases you avoid, and precisely how to make you laugh when you're determined to hate him. What he doesn't know is how he's supposed to survive an entire Courting Season watching every eligible boy at Hogwarts try to win the girl he has loved since childhood.

Second Chance Society || S. FG

At first, the idea of going to America sounded crazy - leaving behind the weight of their legacies, no matter how broken, wasn’t an option. But after weeks of moping around their Manors with nothing to do but face public scrutiny, suddenly a trip across the pond didn’t seem so bad. How will the Slytherin gang react when their quiet retreat turns into a new beginning none of them were expecting?

Wild Child || M.R.

{Y/N} was one of the biggest pop idols in the world until a messy breakup with golden boy Cedric Diggory sent her into a month's long spiral and inspired an album she thought might be her best one yet. The problem was that her label had no idea how to sell a version of her that wasn't all sunshine and smiles. She needed a renaissance — a total re-invention. Enter Mattheo Riddle, The Snake Pit's resident drummer-slash-bad-boy, who was in desperate need of a way to soften his image. The plan was simple: stage a PR romance that helped her shed her good girl image and made him seem like less of a heartless jerk. Or at least it would have been, if Mattheo hadn't been her forbidden fruit since middle school, and he was actually as much of a heartbreaker as his reputation suggested.

All Over Again || D.M.

Draco Malfoy has spent eighteen years falling in love with his best friend, only for a dueling accident to make him a stranger to her. Now, with their shared history erased, he’s faced with the rather unfortunate task of making her fall in love with him all over again. Luckily for him, she seems to be more open to the idea than ever.

The View From Here || D.M.

For years, Draco Malfoy had learned to live with the dark windows next door. He'd almost convinced himself that he'd forgotten the girl who used to fill them with light. Almost. Then one evening, her bedroom window glowed again—and Draco was halfway across the gardens before he could remember why he was supposed to stay away.

Tug of War || D.M / T.N.

Draco Malfoy and Theodore Nott have spent their whole lives competing over everything, quidditch, grades, and their father’s approval — but mostly over {Y/N}, the girl they've orbited like a pair of jealous moons since before they could speak. Then their fathers sit them down the summer before seventh year to discuss the importance of a "suitable match," and the polite, petty rivalry everyone has pretended not to notice becomes open war. The gifts get bigger, the sabotage gets less subtle, and all of Slytherin has front-row seats. But {Y/N} is furious at being turned into a prize, and she has a sneaking suspicion this fight was never really about her at all. Will the best man win, or will playing the game in the first place be the thing that loses it?

Safe Haven || D.M.

Narcissa Malfoy had learned long ago that love, in her family, was rarely allowed to look like love. It wore other faces instead — obligation, strategy, sacrifice dressed up as duty — because the Black women before her had taught, generation after generation, that the softest parts of a person were the first things the world would use against you. When the Dark Lord returns, she knows, exactly what would come next. Not for Lucius — his fate had been decided the moment he knelt the first time, years before she'd had any say in it. But for Draco. So she does the only thing she can do: sends him away into the arms of the one person he might willingly run to. By the following week, Draco was gone — furious, uncomprehending, utterly convinced his mother had simply stopped wanting him in the way that mattered. She let him believe it. It was, she told herself, a far kinder lie than the truth.