Un misterio recorre los pasillos en los que habitan los Creadores, y Zoilo, dios de las pesadillas, exige que se resuelva inmediatamente. La Creadora Pansy es la elegida para la misión, pero todo sale de su control cuando se encuentra con un inesperado compañero de aventuras. Draco Malfoy no es exactamente el socio perfecto que ella hubiera elegido.
Pansy weiß, dass Draco für sie bestimmt ist. Nur er selbst muss es noch einsehen. Ein Liebestrank soll dabei helfen.
"You see the blood dripping from her neck, you can smell this metallic, obnoxious scent. It irritates your nostrils, makes you feel sick. And you still see her face, her eyes full of fear." Then you are close to them, they fall silent. You know something is happening between them. They must have a secret, a secret they are trying to keep from you. Inspired by Jolene, Dolly Parton
What if Harry accepted Draco's hand, not for personal gain, influence or anything that might be called malefic? Well, nothing Harry might call malefic: on the contrary, as far as he's concerned, it's all for the Greater Good! Darkish Powerful Harry/Daphne
Pansy reminisces about Draco as the midnight countdown draws to an end.
PART ONE IN 'THE EIGHTH YEAR' SERIES. What happened at Hogwarts during the 97-98 school year? A rebellion, split into two factions, tried to maintain order in the school. The Slytherins and Dumbledore's Army tried to work alone but when they were forced together, tensions ran high (as did sarcastic tendencies). Pairings: Draco x Pansy, Daphne x Blaise, Ginny x Neville. ALSO ON A03.
Première expérience de Draco Malfoy… Quand Draco à l'âge de s'intéresser aux filles et qu'il veut réaliser une première relation avec une de ses camarades de Maison. Qui de mieux que Pansy Parkison, la Serpentarde qui semble s'amouracher de lui pour expérimenter le premier baiser ?
Of all of the people that she could have fallen in love with, she just had to fall in love with him. Of course. In which Pansy gets Hanahaki in the beginning of her sixth year at Hogwarts, thinking that a certain blond Slytherin didn't reciprocate her feelings...or so she thought. (Draco/Pansy or Dransy, Hanahaki AU!)
Her heart beat furiously in her chest as he began to lean down, his face creeping close until it filled her vision. Warm breath touched her face. "I can smell your fear." His eyes traced her face as he spoke. Then suddenly his tongue was swiping the tears from her skin, "taste it too."
Para Pansy, Draco siempre fue especial: el mejor de sus amigos, su compañero de juegos, pero también, en su mente, su príncipe y el amor de su vida. Pero, ¿ella para él?
Draco and Pansy just wanted their friends to be happy.
Pansy Parkinson hates everyone. Well… Almost everyone. When she notices Draco Malfoy is hiding something, she decides to find out what, no matter what cost. Hogwarts, 6th year
Draco and Pansy spend some time in Paris after the war trying to figure out what to do with the rest of their lives.
When Draco dumps her what is Pansy to do? What the Queen of Green is supposed to do! Make him regret ever leaving her. But what happens when her plan works too well & the two start falling in love all over again? Will her pride stand in the way?
"Well," I said rolling my eyes. "That's just well sweet, but I'm done playing that game too, and you can tell Blaise that I don't intend to get off with Draco more than I intend to get off with Crabbe." Draco and Pansy are addicted to each other, whether they like it or not.
Esta es la historia de cómo nosotros también tuvimos sueños, aún los tenemos. Sueños que no están vacíos como nuestra conciencia parece estarlo. Unos soñaron con ser héroes vestidos de negro y enmascarados en plata. Héroes que, pese a ocultarse entre las sombras que deja la muerte, lucharían y matarían por sus ideales. Otros soñamos con la libertad.
Blank Slate: Dark Version Response: Toujours Pur: Always Pure: Toujours Autrement: Always Another Way: two mottos that have always defined Lucius Malfoy's actions. Now the Dark Lord has fallen, he's going to need to rely on the second if he's to survive. Dark Superpowerful Harry/Daphne;
She knows why she did it. What she doesn't understand is why it was there. Pansy Parkinson watches as the hourglass empties, grain by ugly grain of sand falling into the bottom well as she chokes on her own throat in Draco Malfoy's stone-cold bed. Pansy/Draco, NO HEA
Pansy has made plans to leave her old life behind and run away with Draco. Unfortunately, her best-laid plans don't work out. When a random piece of parchment finds it's way into her possession, it gives Pansy the option of a new escape. Will she be brave enough to take it?
Esto va de Draco Malfoy y Pansy Parkinson teniendo sexo. Y ya está.
ACI100's The Black Lady Response: When Voldemort fell, many celebrated or hid like cowards. But one witch thought of the Old Ways and was determined to honour them: all the while hoping to ensure the future for her, her child and the next Dark Lord of Magic. Dark Superpowerful Eventual-Haphne;
Oneshot. Draco and Pansy argue over what to name their child. Narcissa helps them come to a resolution.
Draco's thoughts about his Slytherin lady friend. One shot All rights go to JK Rowling:)
"La verdad, Draco, no me gustaría que la llamaras por mi nombre tu noche de bodas", son las palabras ácidas y llenas de celos que Pansy le dedica a aquel con quien esperaba casarse.
-this time I can't shield them. [short drabble for kara]
Pansy spends the day at Draco's place but it is not without incident. Maybe his parents won't notice when they return. Maybe her father won't notice she'd been out.
Ella sabe, que él es malcriado y engreído, sabe que tiene un gran peso sobre su conciencia, sobre su vida. Sabe bien que por una vez que la ignore es una salvación, pero no lo soporta, le importa.
Draco stumbles into his common room after another unsuccessful attempt at fixing the Vanishing Cabinet. One-shot.
Oneshot. Malfoy family fluff. Because fluffy evil is the best evil and evil fluff is the best fluff. Written for Maria from Ravenclaw.
Pansy desea decirle muchas cosas. Cosas como "no tengas miedo". Pero no se atreve. Y ya sólo queda el silencio.