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Y/N and Draco Malfoy have spent years at each other’s throats. Sharp words, sharper pride, and a rivalry that burns through every corner of the Slytherin House.
But somewhere between late-night arguments, forced partnerships, and stolen glances, something shifts.
The insults linger a little longer.
The tension feels a little different.And when lines start to blur between hatred and something far more dangerous, neither of them is prepared for what comes next.
Especially when Slytherin is watching.
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08 Apr 2026
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It was foolish to dream of taking a Hufflepuff to the Yule Ball as a Malfoy. He was, of course, expected to make an appearance which clarified the place of pureblood wizards in society. The beloved Malfoy heir, following in his father’s distinguished footsteps.
And yet, he found himself picturing you in stunning shades of pink which he’d never seen, hair falling gently against thin shoulders and bangs perfectly framing your face. He shivered at the thought of those bright eyes of yours shimmering beneath the candlelight for another beholder.
It was simply too much. Draco, in his infinite wisdom, felt that he had two options: somehow find a way to justify taking a half-blooded Hufflepuff with no inherent wealth or name to the Yule Ball (a once-in-a-lifetime event and a great opportunity for marketing), or simply pass away. Somehow Draco found himself leaning towards the latter option.
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or: in your fourth year the yule ball is announced, and draco malfoy is dying from the terrifying reality of having a crush on a hufflepuff.
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08 Apr 2026
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When Y/N Y/L/N starts having weird, recurring dreams about her long time unrequited crush in her 6th year, she starts to wonder where fantasies end and reality begins. (loosely inspired by the song pink in the night by mitski)
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08 Apr 2026
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after a disaster in potion class, y/n leaves covered in green goo, furious and ready to hex anyone coming her way, the last person she expects to see down the hall is…draco malfoy?
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08 Apr 2026
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"And what do we have here?"
Cardan's voice is sharp and disdainful as always, cutting through the heat coursing in Jude's veins. She is curled up in a small ball on the forest floor, holding her aching abdomen, sweat beading on her skin, basket of flowers and school books abandoned in the moss.
Forcing her head up to meet his cruel eyes is surprisingly difficult and her glare is weak.
"Well?" His tone is imperious, grating on her as he takes a few steps closer, almost towering over her. She hates how her eyes track his high cheekbones and sharp jaw, how her cheeks flush when she takes in his lean figure in that form-fitted tunic. "Did some faerie steal your tongue, mortal?"
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Kinktober 2025 day 15: Sex pollen.
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- Part 2 of Kinktober fics
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10 Dec 2025