PointeAndPoison
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I’m a Halloway. That means my reputation precedes me—both at Ilvermony and here at Hogwarts.
I had to leave Ilvermony during my first year, only… I can’t recall why.
All I know is people call me cursed. Haunted, even.
All except Draco Malfoy.
I think he knows more than he lets on—he thinks I’ll forgive him.
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Life after Hogwarts was supposed to be easy. Perfect, even. But things are never easy for Y/n Alderwood-Malfoy—not even close.
Dumbledore is being sued. The kids are running wild. Relations are tense—between old friends, new enemies, and the rest of the wizarding world. Cassie is at Beauxbatons. Scorpius is at Hogwarts. Both headmasters are tired of writing home.
The wizarding public is obsessed with the Alderwood-Malfoy family. Revered. Resented. Adored and despised and watched.
The rain keeps finding them; they just call it weather.
As for Y/n? She can only think one thing: The rain is always gonna come if you’re standing with me.Series
- Part 2 of The Pact Legacy
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Fifth year is getting… messy.
Y/n Lavigné, previous Beauxbatons student turned Hufflepuff, is trying to navigate life at Hogwarts. Seems simple enough, especially after befriending Hannah Abbott and the Golden Trio by pure accident.
But dark magic, family secrets, and a magical bond with the Malfoy heir?
Well, that just complicates things.
In other words: who is Draco Malfoy when given the chance to be redeemable?
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- Part 1 of The Pact Legacy
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Y/n Lavigné—turned Alderwood—struggles to accept a blood bond with the Malfoy heir, Draco. Follow along as she wades through the treacherous waters of family secrets, friendships, and romance. (Oh, not to mention the whole “she has to take down Voldemort” thing).
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When a Voldemort in his thirties encounters a time-travelling, seventeen-year-old Harry Potter, he makes a dangerous—and hilarious—assumption. He assumes that Harry is his son. And his son, of course, deserves the very best.
A confused Harry plays along for the sake of self-preservation, but living with his “father” is proving to be intolerable in more ways than one.
“You are mine,” Voldemort said gently, and smiled when Harry flinched. So the boy did know Voldemort, after all. He knew Voldemort was to be feared. “I will look after you, my own.”
“I don’t belong to you,” Harry spat, despite his fear. Oh, what a delight he was! He was no cowering, simpering sycophant, like Voldemort’s other followers; no, this child had a spine of steel. Not many could stand before Voldemort without quailing.
“You are my son,” Voldemort declared. “Of course you belong to me. Your every cell, your every fibre, your every heartbeat. You are mine in flesh and blood and soul. You are mine in magic. And you will not deny me.”
Now with Chinese, Korean, Russian and Portugese translations, and featuring art by Mona and Hypnodisc!
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- Part 4 of Tomarrymort Stories
- Part 3 of Daddymort