《My Secret Boyfriend》28
Advertisement
(Y/n) walked down to Care of Magical Creatures with Ron and Harry, pushing her hair behind her ears. it was now March, the weather starting to get a bit warmer.
"poor Hermione. she doesn't deserve that, you know." (Y/n) stated, referring to how Pansy and few other Slytherin girls had been taunting her from what Rita Skeeter suggested about her in the paper.
that morning Hermione received a bunch of hate mail, and she was now in the hospital wing due to pus coming in contact with her hands.
the Gryffindors waited by Hagrid's hut as the Slytherins came trotting down the stone steps, Malfoy wearing a smug grin with Crabbe and Goyle.
"where's your girlfriend, Potter? what got her so upset this morning?" Pansy asked, smirking slightly.
"jealous much, Pug-face?" (Y/n) shot back, raising her eyebrows at the brunette.
"maybe you should keep your mouth shut and learn to mind your own business." (Y/n) added angrily.
"leave it alone, (Y/n)." Harry suggested, and Ron quickly came behind his twin.
"why would i be jealous, carrot top? i have someone. and he's pretty hot, if you ask me." Pansy grinned, looking at Draco.
but Draco wasn't looking at Pansy, he was looking at (Y/n) in amusement, a proud smile on his face.
"how strange, because it appears-"
"'ello, class." Hagrid came stomping over, unknowingly breaking up the argument.
after he instructed the lesson and handed out Nifflers, he let the students search around.
(Y/n) found a quiet spot near a tree, sitting down with her Niffler.
"hello, little guy." she cooed, petting his black fur as it nuzzled into her hand.
"aren't you the cutest? i hope you don't mind not searching, i'm just not really up to it today." she talked to the small creature a little longer before she heard footsteps.
Advertisement
"talking to the animal because you have no friends, Weaselbee?" Draco smirked, his own Niffler probably out searching.
"i think you're jealous Milo is getting more attention from me than you." she grinned, petting the top of its head.
"you named it Milo?" he raised his eyebrows, sitting next to her on the leaves.
"yes. adorable, isn't he?" she awed, staring into the creature's black eyes.
"wow." he shook his head, letting out a small laugh.
"if you started to appreciate the small things in life, you wouldn't be so mean, Malfoy." she teased, looking up at his pointed face.
"i'm not mean." he scoffed.
"uh, huh. when's the last time you did something nice for someone?"
"i graced you with my presence." he joked, causing her to laugh.
"something nice for someone that wasn't me?" she restated. Draco thought for a moment.
"exactly." she said, leaning her head against his shoulder, causing him to slightly flinch at the sudden contact.
"so tell me, Draco, how touched starved are you?" she mumbled, using her index finger to trace circles on his wrist.
he didn't get to answer. Hagrid's voice came booming through the woods, announcing to come back and that they have a winner. she stood up quickly, putting Milo on the ground so he can run back.
"wait, (Y/n)." Draco stood up after her, nervously staring at her.
"yes?" she asked.
he cupped her face gently, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. she placed her hands on his waist, pulling him closer.
"thank you." he whispered, resting his forehead against hers.
"for what?"
"for being you."
Advertisement
- In Serial472 Chapters
The Bloodline System
In a future timeline, the earth was visited by a species known as the Slarkovs.Having lost their home planet and in search of a new one, earth was the next habitable planet for them.Humans and Slarkovs made a deal with each other in return for the Slarkovs living on earth.The Slarkovs traded their technology and knowledge for a new home.They were similar to humans except for some of them who had slight differences so fitting into the society wasn’t a problem.Over the years Slarkovs and humans began to mate with one another and reproduce offsprings.This in turn created a new species known as the mixed-blood.Centuries later mixedbloods could tap into their bloodline and perform unimaginable feats.Gustav born into an age where bloodline determines everything, struggles to fit with a useless bloodline.His bloodline only grants him the ability to change his hair color, destroying his hopes and dreams for a great future.His fate is turned around when an unexpected situation leads to him finding a system that grants him the power to unlock and upgrade bloodlines by completing quests but he’s baffled by two quests with a five-year deadline. Success will grant him unimaginable rewards…But only one thing awaits him if he fails… Death!Follow Gustav on his interesting journey filled with unprecedented adventures, danger and death, maybe?
8 9026 - In Serial48 Chapters
The Dungeon Hive- Volume 2
The sequel to The Dungeon Hive is here! After a huge fight against the humans, Ioplon's first dungeon is still here and the hive that controls it is now more bored than ever. As the world of Ioplon would soon find out, you must NEVER EVER let dungeon cores get bored. Strange things tend to happen when they do...yes; I said 'they'! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ For edited version of the story, the full trilogy (Book_1: Fantasy Begins, Book_2: Dungeon Flames, Book_3: Spread of the Dungeons) are now available on Amazon. Please take a look, and leave a rating. Thanks
8 185 - In Serial43 Chapters
Voices at Sunset
Sartore is a young boy in a village, quiet and shy. He seems left out, both by the village's celebrations and whatever friends he thinks he has. Amidst one of those traditions, something snags Sartore's eyes and ears: an inaudible whisper in the back of his head. He follows where it seems to lead him, to a lake behind his house, to watch the sunset. Behind him, all the villagers freeze halt their revelry upon the approach of an army.
8 156 - In Serial8 Chapters
Him & I ✔️
Peep in to know.
8 187 - In Serial141 Chapters
The Crossing Vol. 2
Life isn’t always fair. While most have the blessing of having two loving parents, Glacia Weiss is living another reality. The Gardenia, a warrior whose soul is half dragon, was murdered in the dead of night. This warrior was Glacia’s mother. Who witnessed the murder at only eight years old. The man who committed murder was none other than her father, Wiley Weiss. Unknowing of what would happen to her, she escaped the estate and fled the city into the darkness of the night as the dragon’s soul bound itself to its offspring. Days later, she was found in the wild by a woman named Lavia Achilles, the leader of an order called the Tarragon, who took her in. For reasons she didn’t understand, the Tarragon never returned her, and the details of her mother’s death never went beyond her being murdered to the public. Over ten years, the scene of her mother’s death had replayed day after day as the only one who knew what really happened that night. Driving her to escape the order and find her father, only to fail repeatedly. It wasn’t until the day she became one of them where freedom felt possible. On orders, she’s sent to the edge of the Elysia border. Miles from where, a year prior, the port town of Morath was burned to the ground from a dragon attack. Now haunted by what’s believed to be a fragmented being of the fire deity: The Ash of Ebon. To her, it looks more of an opportunity to earn her freedom. To confront her mother’s murderer and do the same justice unto him.
8 199 - In Serial27 Chapters
Diary Of An Archaeologist - Wattys 2019 Non-fiction Winner
As a little girl I loved Indiana Jones, not Harrison Ford, no, Indy. I dreamed about one day exploring ancient temples just like him. Now, as an adult, many say I am a real life Indiana Jones. I'm an archaeologist with a masters degree in Cultural Heritage who works in museums and goes to excavations. I've seen the temples, held the skulls, encountered the creeps who only want the treasure, and yes, IT BELONGS IN A MUSEUM. But I'm not Indy, I'm no hero, no finder of priceless treasures; I'm just one person in a team of amazing experts who's job it is to try and uncover the truth about our past.And these are my stories.🎖2019 Watty Award winner Non-fiction🎖#1 in autobiography 11-09-2019
8 195

