Ink / Draco Malfoy (18 )
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  • Reads 685,332
  • Votes 13,768
  • Parts 64
  • Time 5h 46m
Complete, First published Feb 10, 2021
Mature
It was the boy she grew up to hate more than anything, until she found herself slowly falling for his bruised soul and haunted mind.


"I just hate myself a little less when I'm with you."


Trigger Warning: This story contains mature content, scenes of abuse, violence, sexual assault, and drug abuse - please read with caution!


The characters Olive Winters and Samuel Sapphirus and the story line belongs to me, other than that, all credit goes to J.K. Rowling.
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Our Addiction || Draco Malfoy x Reader cover
Entrapment | Draco Malfoy cover
Harry Potter Preferences cover
Second Chance (DRAMIONE) cover
Rival Wands, Entwined Hearts cover
The Shift (A Draco Malfoy Love Story) cover
Stone Cold (Draco x Reader) cover
My Protector (Draco Malfoy x Reader) cover
The Bracelet (Draco Malfoy Fanfiction) cover
Hold on a little longer (Draco fan fic) cover
From Second to First. // Fred Weasley  cover
original my beloved evelyn ~ fred weasley cover
Will Love Last//Fred Weasley Love Story cover
The Boy Who Had a Choice (D.M) cover
Amortentia  cover
The Diary Of Hermione Granger (Dramione Fanfiction)  cover
And Then I Met You cover
Little Secrets (Drarry) cover
𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 cover
Green is the opposite of Red. (A Dramonie fanfiction) cover

Our Addiction || Draco Malfoy x Reader

65 parts Complete Mature

There was never a moment where I realized I love him. I hadn't even realized that I had became attached to him as much as I was. I was in denial of my everlasting, growing dependency for Draco Malfoy. After all, he was the enemy, how could I? Maybe Draco and I confused the line between addiction and love. I wish I realized sooner. ~ Draco stands me up, his eyes locking with mine makes my knees buckle. He runs his thumb over my cheek bone, stabilizing and captivating me by the second. We stay in this position as seconds go by, making me melt. He's right of course, he has me around his finger. "You're truly addicting, Y/n." He doesn't slur his words, but only drags them out. I stand up. I craved him. His touch. The way his words melt off his tongue. The need was becoming overpowering. ~