my dearest darling love,

• Smut Warning • Completed • ~ Aria Rowen, A 7th year Hufflepuff returning after the Battle of Hogwarts. A certain Slytherin, coming back for his 8th year... ~ After the war, Hogwarts graduates were offered a chance to return and repeat the year when everything went wrong. Friends were killed- friendships were lost- relationships fell apart... What will happen when two groups of broken teens cross paths? ~ Contains: -Smut -Language -Mental Illness -Strong Drinking/Drug Use -Violence -Toxic Relationships (Not OC) ~ (No big plot- mostly teen drama) cover made by: me ~ Rankings: #1 in draco 5/12/21 #1 in dracomalfoy 8/19/21 #1 in dracofanfic 8/19/21 #1 in hogwarts 2/16/21 #1 in witchesandwizards 2/27 #1 in hpfanfic 1/30/21 #1 in dracomalfoysmut 2/7/21 #1 in ravenclaw 4/22/21 #1 in slytherin 2/16/21 #1 in dracolovestory 3/27/21 #1 in harrypotterfanfic 12/7/21 #2 in hufflepuff 2/7/21 #2 in gryffindor 2/21/21 #2 in spells 4/21/22 ~ Started: January 9th, 2021 Finished: June 3rd, 2021

[BOOK TWO] in which the girl who lost it all reunites with the boy who took it all away from her. cover by @thirstymalfoy

BOOK ONE OF THE BLACK SERIES -- "Well, behalf of my dick, who cannot speak for himself," Kade said simply as he watched over my face, one of his eyebrows risen, "I would like to say for him that he doesn't care about my brother's feelings at this current moment - or his reaction to the photo." "Well, I do," I muttered, my sentence coming out muffled in my hands as they covered my face. "Do you know how this makes me look to the public eye? To be sleeping with my boyfriend's older brother?" "Look on the bright side, Em." I didn't even spare him a glance as I shook my head, grunting. "Emara, look at me." My hands were pulled away and Kade stared at me, his vibrant blue eyes twinkling and his dirty blonde hair covering his eyebrows. The sight of his effortless beauty made my hard glare slightly soften. "You know I won't tell him if he finds out, you know me," he mumbled to me, "but I'm not going to lie to him when he finds out and say that if I had the chance to change what we've been doing, I wouldn't - because I would do it again without a second thought."