HG/DM Oneshot. "Malfoy remembers the drowning intensity of being underwater and he succumbs to the ocean of her body over his. She washes over him and he feels clean, untainted. He dives into her sea and he resurfaces, born again- a whole new Malfoy."

"What did you say your name was? Lobster?" asks Draco. "Crabbe," corrects Crabbe. There's silence for a moment and then, "Crabbe," repeats Draco, "I like it." Non-con, Dark!fic, Dark!Crabbe

In which Draco Malfoy sees the dead, and the dead won't leave him be.

Pansy Parkinson never makes his pale skin flush. She never starts a spark behind the cloud of his sharp, gray eyes. Instead she exists unremarkably- a pansy, a simple pansy- so she rips off the next petal greedily and, my God, how it wails. "He loves me."

Murder at the Manor leaves Draco Malfoy as the sole survivor. When he is consequently placed under the eye of Harry Potter by a Ministry that outright hates him, Draco is certain his life cannot get any worse. Dark!fic, Drarry

Close your eyes; this won't hurt a bit, but nobody's promising anything.

Love was blind and love was stupid. Love was petty and irrelevant. Love did nothing shape or to mold her because she was in love with a man that could not love. Tom Marvolo Riddle. Lucifer, she thought, incarnate. Bellamort one-shot.

Harry is not quite the same since the end of the War and, God, he just wants his dues. Thus, in the dead of the night, he collects. Draco Malfoy seems like the perfect place to start. dark!fic, dark!harry. Poor darling Draco. Never really stood a chance.

One-shot dark!fic. Lucius Malfoy is determined to fix his broken son, for the War has turned him against his own father and now he's infected with the plague that will be his downfall. Intended to be disturbing... mental-illness!lucius, abused!draco