narcissa and draco malfoy fanfiction

A person from earth is reincarnated in the Harry Potter World as Draco Malfoy. Armed with future knowledge, he tries to defeat all obstacles while protecting his family, fighting Voldemort and figuring out how to deal with teenage girls. No cheats NOTE :-This is translation of a Chinese fanfiction i have no claim over this fanfic or its characters Disclaimer Note: I am only translating this fanfiction. I do not own the original story, its characters, or any part of the Harry Potter franchise. or this fanfiction I am not making any profit from this translation; it is created solely for entertainment purposes.

In the inferno of the Room of Requirement, as flames consume everything around him, Draco Malfoy faces an unexpected savior—Harry Potter's outstretched hand. In that single moment of choice, everything changes. When Draco awakens, he finds himself back at Malfoy Manor, his body transformed, his mind restored to his eleven-year-old self. But his memories remain sharp, untouched by time. Armed with the knowledge of his past mistakes and the consequences that nearly destroyed him, Draco is given something precious: a second chance. Determined to rewrite his destiny, Draco makes three solemn vows. He will free his family from the darkness that consumed them. He will bridge the impossible divide between himself and the Boy Who Lived. And he will dare to seek something he never thought possible—love, not conquest; companionship, not dominance. As Draco navigates Hogwarts anew, his path collides with an unlikely ally in Hermione Granger, the brilliant witch he once scorned. What begins as forced proximity transforms into something neither of them anticipated. But redemption is never simple, and some bonds are forged through the hottest flames. This is a story of second chances, of broken people finding wholeness, and of discovering that love—in all its forms—is the most powerful magic of all. A sweet, hopeful tale where everyone deserves their happy ending. Update Schedule: 3 Chapters/Week #NOHAREM #SINGLE LOVE-INTEREST #NO BASHING #PLOT #DRAMOINE #SERIOUS NOVEL #ROMANCE Support If you like me to continue it till end: https://www.patreon.com/Daoist_Inkyug

Victor Malfoy is the elder Malfoy twin, a transmigrator from Earth, and unfortunately… someone who knows the entire Harry Potter plot. This should have made his life easy. It did not. Victor is stuck with a system called “Most Fortunate Person.” A system that proudly does absolutely nothing—except occasionally throw rewards at him. Yet for someone called “Most Fortunate Person,” Victor is spectacularly unlucky—always stumbling into trouble whether he wants to or not. To find out how his journey unfolds, and what’s really wrong with his so-called lucky system, follow the story. (Note: Except for the OC, I own nothing.)

Soren transmigrated as Draco's twin brother in the Harry potter world. Seeing the downfall of dark lord and his fathers; he decides to lead a life to get stronger and use the resources to enjoy everything this world has to offer. ______ Disclaimer - The cover art is not mine.. ~This is a Translation~ [Upto 20+ Chapters ahead - Patreon.com/Theuntamed0]

What if a new player appeared in the Harry Potter universe? Arcturus Malfoy is the heir to the ancient and noble Malfoy family. But there is one catch: he is not just an ordinary eleven-year-old boy. The childish sparkle in his eyes has disappeared, giving way to the sharp mind of a man who knows the future of magical Britain. Now he is completely different — a mixture of a pure-blood heir and a man from another world. A dangerous combination of ambition, knowledge, and talent. And he is ready to step over anyone who stands in his way. After all, it's much more fun to play chess than to be a piece on the board. And he has an advantage — so why not use it? Study magic at different schools, explore the vast magical world, and maybe even assemble his own small army. It sounds simple enough. All that remains is to turn his goals into reality.

A modern master strategist awakens in the body of Draco Malfoy at the end of his second year at Hogwarts. Armed with foreknowledge and an unyielding will, he rejects mere survival in the wizarding world. Instead, he sets out to master it—layer by layer, century by century. From cunning student to hidden ruler, from political architect to empire-builder, and finally to something beyond human, intellect, and unbreakable partnership. In a world of magic and mortality, love becomes equality, death becomes migration, and legacy becomes ascension. Slow-burn progression fantasy. No shortcuts. All growth earned.

In a Terra where men and women’s values—and power—are completely reversed, Chen Mo is a male Draco who only wants one thing: to erase his name and live quietly in obscurity. But the world will not let him. “I won’t let you run. You’re the key to continuing the Draco bloodline.” “You’re my brother. As a man, you can’t be this rude and coarse. I’ll discipline you personally.” “Little brother… are you truly my blood relative?” Like hell I am. I’m a fabricated nobody, conjured out of thin air—I don’t have anything to do with any of you.

Most reincarnation stories follow the same tired script — become Harry Potter, save everyone, or turn into a walking weapon and remind every pureblood exactly where they stand. This isn't that story. Our protagonist wakes up in the body of a boy born into a noble family, with all the privilege that comes with it — and all the poison too. Except fate had other plans. His mother noticed something different about him early on, something that couldn't be explained away. And when the Black family takes notice, greatness has a way of becoming inevitable. No daily sermons about the Dark Lord's glory. No neglect, no cruelty — just two very devoted mothers, hand-picked tutors, and a childhood that actually shapes a person instead of breaking them. Yes, two mothers. Consider that your only spoiler. Raised with love, sharpened by knowledge, and unburdened by the hatred that defined his past life — who does Draco Black become? Does he reach out to the Boy Who Lived, or does he watch from a comfortable distance with mild amusement? One thing is certain: this Draco was never anyone's pawn. Follow the fate of Draco Black — and find out what happens when the wrong person is given every right opportunity.

//Disclaimer: This is a fanfic. Everything you recognize is owned by either JK Rowling or Stan Lee. // Harry lost. He died at the hands of Vol- the Dark Lord. We've been at war for years. The death eaters want my head and those at the Order secretly wish me dead. I've been tasked to go on a suicide mission to retrieve something that could serve as our last hope. The last chance to make everything right again. If you were given the chance to change the past, would you? I know I would but. . . now that I am here, nothing is as I remembered it to be. I don't care if my new adoptive father is rich! In fact I would prefer it if he was just normal. How in merlin's name am I supposed to practice magic with all this muggle technology inhibiting it, and this strange voice named Jarvis watching me 24/7?! I NEVER SIGNED UP TO BE RAISED BY A MUGGLE! //Draco's soul travels to the past and enters his body when he was a baby. MCU and HP universes are in the same universe so the exact year this story takes place is kinda wonky.// . . . Warning: Fanfics are written for pure enjoyment. Now read and have fun!!! Or don't! And have fun elsewhere! Just make sure you are having fun! =) Update: this story is dead. Like dead dead. I have alot of incomplete chapters, but I dont think im gonna post another chapter again. Anyone who wants to adopt this story, go ahead.

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!