krew draco

This is a 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.

In a peaceful mountain town, beneath the glow of lantern-lit nights, stands a quiet inn run by a woman known as Madam Dali. Elegant. Calm. Unassuming. To most, she is nothing more than a graceful innkeeper raising her two daughters. But long ago… She was the Draco Empress— a divine being, a ruler of dragons, and a force that once stood at the center of a war that shaped the world itself. She abandoned that life. Chose peace over power. And disappeared. Now, she lives quietly, protecting the simple happiness she’s built. But her past hasn’t forgotten her. One daughter draws the gaze of the stars. The other awakens something ancient something that should have never stirred again. And as old forces begin to move in the shadows… The future she tried to escape may be reborn through her own blood.

~infinity~ Ophelia Potter is the famous Half blooded Harry Potters sister. One day they both have this giant bust down there door and say there going to Hogwarts. Little did they know, when they go there, their life changes forever. Harry meets this wonderful pure blooded red head named Ginevra Weasley. Ophelia meets this strangely, unopened pureblooded blondie named Draco Malfoy. Harry, Hermione, and Ophelia go on adventures together where in this story Ron Weasley is placed in Slytherin and befriends Draco Malfoy witch is how he and Ophelia meet. Ophelia gets placed in Gryffindor along with her brother. While Ron is in Slytherin he meets this girl...Arita Malfoy..Draco Malfoys sister and falls helplessly in love with her. •this story follows the events that happened in the movies but not the books as I have not read the books as well as I have the memory of a walnut hah...but I will use events they just won't be the exact events in the movies. ll rights reserved to JK Rowling the created of all the characters and spells used in this story. The only characters I own are Ophelia and Arita Malfoy.• ~hope you enjoy~

"You wanna know something, Malfoy? You're such a fucking, pathetic freak. Let me guess. Daddy never showed you any love? Mommy never complimented your drawings? How does it feel to be a fucking disappointment? You are not good enough. Whatever you do, you do it wrong. You can't even be evil and make your parents proud. And you can't be good either. You're gonna die alone, knowing that no one likes you. Knowing that you never had anyone to love you. Knowing that you were a mistake." - I do not own the rights of the images used and the characters mentioned. All credits go to the owner and J.K. Rowling.

In a world ruled by blood and ancient power, silence is the deadliest weapon. The birth of the four Daemonhart brothers was marked by a crimson moon and a sky that bled. Three cried out to claim their place in the world: Cedric the Peacekeeper, Kendrick the Wild Star, and Frederick the Clever Shadow. But the fourth child, Draco, was born into a silence that chilled the souls of even the most powerful demons. Named by a father who loves him and shunned by a mother who fears him, Draco is the enigma of the legendary Daemonhart family. He does not speak, but he hears everything—every greedy thought, every hidden lie, and every secret plot within the halls of Vorell Manor. While the world sees a "broken" boy, they fail to see the iron fortress of his mind. Not even Hector Daemonhart, the most powerful telepath in the realms, can breach Draco’s mental walls. As the family empire faces sabotage from rivals and his father embarks on a perilous journey, Draco must learn to tame the chaos within his soul. They think he is silent because he has nothing to say. They are wrong. When the Daemonhart legacy begins to crumble, the world will finally hear him. Xuxxy_chronicles

Marie Elizabeth Bennett adalah Tuan Putri kerajaan Bellagia, hingga ketika sang ibu merencanakan pertunangan, Ia melarikan diri ke Jepang untuk menyadari bahwa itu ide terburuk yang pernah dibuatnya...atau malah yang terbaik?

Dunia terbelah antara penyihir putih dan pemyihir hitam. Di tengah kobaran perang yang tak mengenal belas kasih, Violet — gadis muda dari kubu penyihir putih — tanpa sengaja bertemu dengan Draco, pewaris penyihir hitam yang terluka parah. Pertemuan singkat itu menyisakan jejak dalam hati keduanya. Violet yang polos dan penuh rasa peduli, dan Draco yang tumbuh dalam kegelapan, mulai merasakan sesuatu yang tak seharusnya tumbuh di antara dua musuh. Bertahun-tahun berlalu, mereka kembali bertemu. Dan masih sebagai lawan. Tapi takdir tampaknya menyimpan rahasia di balik pertemuan mereka — kekuatan misterius yang mengalir, dan perasaan yang dikhianati oleh kenyataan. Ketika mantra terlarang yang bisa menghapus jiwa mulai dilancarkan, dan saat cinta menjadi ancaman bagi kehormatan masing-masing kubu, Violet harus mengambil keputusan: Apakah cinta bisa menyelamatkan... atau justru harus dikubur bersama jasad yang terbakar perang? --- "Kami ditakdirkan sebagai musuh, terkutuk sebagai kekasih. Kami tak pernah suci."

My path is full of fire and blood... My enemies will seem by my sword... I Kaiser Von Draco will choose my path... Get ready because I'm coming for you bastards...

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?