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Leo’s Story List!

I'm starting to write more fanfictions and I would love it if you would read them! I made this so my stories are easy to find. Thank you!

Harry Potter

Draco M.

Sirius Black

It’s not a lot now, but I'm writing more. This will be updated every time I write!

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It’s Leo!

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Taunting.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!! 18+

TW: adopted-cest, CNC, Vaginal sex, oral (f) receiving, breeding, degrading, and tw definitely not canon Draco.

Draco Malfoy x Fem! Reader SMUT

How could he possibly ignore her when she was practically begging to be looked at? Draco's thoughts plagued him, his family surrounded the table as they all listened to the Dark Lord spew his thoughts & rants though Draco never listened.

His eyes remained on the pretty Y/N, his little ‘sister’ Though she was adopted years ago, they still insisted that she was his sister. Draco didn't mind, he didn't mind at all that he got to watch the girl prance around their home in scald clothing. Almost teasing Draco, asking how much self-control did he have. He could barely focus then, now that she was dressed in that pretty little dress that showed off her perfect little waist, Merlin couldn't help him now.

Draco stare bored holes into Y/N’s head, she turned her eyes from Voldermort to her brother, who just smirked at her, giving her a small wink. Y/N smiled slightly at him, and Draco knew he needed to get that dress off of her. The thought of her staring at him with those pretty little eyes made him strain against his black pants, he quietly got up. Excusing himself, he looked at Y/N almost signaling her, and what a smart girl she was. She quickly stood and gracefully excused herself as well.

Draco quickly rushed upstairs, followed by Y/N. The two made it upstairs, the corridors were cold and dark. As Y/N was about to inquire about what was wrong, Draco pushed her up against the wall, breathing her in.

Y/N let out a meek noise, trapped between the wall and Draco’s body. He smelt like an expensive cologne, he looked down at her as she didn't dare make eye contact with him.

“What… are you doing?” She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Draco’s hand went to her hip, pressing himself onto her lower stomach.

Draco chuckled darkly, “Are you really shocked, darling?” His voice seemed more strained than normal, “Walking around in that, you're practically begging for it.” He raised his hand to her chin, forcing her to look at him. “I’m talking to you, Y/N, look at me when I do.” His voice was low, almost venomous.

“How rude.” Y/N softly muttered, her hands on his chest, slightly pushing him off. “You dare speak to me like that? You’re my brother for Merlin sake.”

Draco’s hand that lay on her thigh slowly went up, ignoring her complaints. His icy eyes filled with lust, his mouth slightly agape as he touched her panties.

“Merlin, Y/N, how could you be mad at me when you're dripping? Such a pervert.” Draco laughed, Y/N blushed trying to push him off.

Y/N used her strength to completely get him off. “I’ll scream for Father, get away from me!” She whispered-yelled, quickly walking back down the stairs before she took the second step down, Draco grabbed her wrist roughly.

He quickly pushed her down to the floor, holding her mouth, straddling her. “You’ll enjoy this, trust me.” Draco left his pale hand on her mouth, the other hand fumbling with his suit pants. Though, Y/N was a force to be reckoned with. Biting his hand roughly. Draco gasped, pulling his hand away quickly, Y/N didn't scream though, as he examined his hands. “Little bitch!” He slapped her, not hard but not exactly light. Y/N quickly teared up, her cheek a bit red.

“I hate you!” Y/N attempted to wiggle from under him. Draco rolled his eyes, his sly hand going under her dress. Ripping her underwear off, Y/N gasped at that and her face turned red with anger. “I swear to Merlin, I’ll scream!”

“Yet you haven't.” Pulling his throbbing cock out, “I was willing to go to my bedroom, make this a bit more comfortable for you.” Draco pumped himself a few times; looking down at her body. Y/N eyes widened at the view she had, clenching her thighs shut. “But, you don't deserve that, fuckin’ bitch.” With that, in one fluid motion, Draco thrusted deeply into her.

Y/N cried out, Draco quickly hushed her with a harsh slap. The warmth of her pussy made him melt and the tightness of it was basically milking him. Draco couldn't help but moan, grabbing her hair as his eyes closed. He couldn't help but give it another thrust, and another until the sound of slapping was filing the corridor.

Y/N didn't want to give in, didn't want to admit defeat but a hefty whine left her lips as he rubbed her clit. Draco felt proud of himself, “Slut, enjoying your brother's cock, yeah?”

Y/N didn't answer as she used her legs to push him deep inside of her, “Want me to fill you up, huh?” Draco leaned to her ear, rubbing her clit steadily as he harshly snapped his hips into her. Y/N nodded helplessly, unable to deny her needs any longer. “Say it.” He softly bit her ear lobe.

Her moans came before her voice as she groaned, “Dr… Please!” It came out louder than she intended, “Please.” She could finally get out.

“Mmm…” Draco felt his stomach tighten, “I’ll take that, only because you're being so good to me. Not screaming or anything.” He praised, quickly kissing her lips. Y/N bit his bottom lip, hard, though Draco loved it.

Blood was Y/N could taste as she sucked his bottom lip, almost soothing her. Draco moaned and pulled away, grabbing her neck as his hips stuttered. He couldn't help it, her cunt begged for it.

“Let me get you pregnant, God, let me cum inside that pretty pussy, yeah?” Draco begged; his thoughts only of her swollen and filled, carrying his heir. Y/N only let out a whimper in response.

Draco bucked his hips inside of her, leaning down to kiss her, sweat dripping from his hair as he came deep inside of her. His muscles locked up, and his entire body shook in response. Moaning and groans came from the blonde boy. Y/N gave one final whimper, as he pulled out.

He breathed heavily, his eyes like a predator looking at prey. He smirked down at her as his chest went up & down rapidly. His muscular hands landed on her bare thighs, leaning down toward her cunt.

“Don’t think I was gonna make you cum, huh? Think I'm that bad in bed; you’d love that, wouldn't you?” He taunted, then licked her cunt from bottom to top, a long and taunting lick.

“F-uck you!” She breathed out as he sucked her clit, abusing the bundle of nerves.

Draco lightly grazed his teeth, her hands went to his blonde hair and pulled it slightly; he groaned. He saw his cum dripping out of her, he brought his hand towards her mouth. Y/N didn't need directions as she sucked his fingers. Draco took his fingers and trusted them into her, pushing all his cum back inside of her. His tongue quickly went back to her clit, Kitty licking.

It didn't take long for Y/N's eyes to roll into the back of her skull. Letting out a pornstar moan, her pussy clenching around Draco’s fingers. He continued to lick and thrust his fingers inside her until her orgasm was over.

Draco sucked his fingers, the salty and sweet taste of her & his cum filled his mouth, bringing a smile to his face. He sat next to her, putting his cock back inside his pants, his hair soaked and mouth puffy and wet. Y/N looked over at him, with cloudy eyes.

“You were asking for it.” He muttered, smirking. Y/N curled up to him, he rubbed her hair. “I’m sorry for hitting you, baby.” His voice was loving, as he stroked her tear-stained cheek.

“…It’s okay.” Her voice croaked, as she looked up at him. Draco gave a real smile, his canines showing.

“Good Girl.”

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This is my first smut I've written on here, it's not GREAT. Hopefully, you enjoyed it, if I made any mistakes or anything, let me know! Thank you.

- it’s Leo!

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[Y/N]: Tom is just so…

Margot: Annoying? Soul-sucking? Horrible? A kill-joy? Weird? Unstable?

Tom: Ok, ouch.

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Snippet of a fanfic!

Hi! I'm Leo, and I've been wanting to post a fanfic for a while. I have a few in the works and there's one that I've wanted to share!

So please, if you want me to put out more of this specific one, let me know! If you have any questions, concerns, or thought, let me know as well!

AN: This is Sirius Black/Reader. It is during the Marauder's era. If I post the fill story, there will be a small bio up here :).

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As she finished, the flask met the table with a resounding thud, and the room erupted in cheers that shook the very foundations of Gryffindor House. Y/n, a conquering hero in her own right, raised her arms triumphantly, her words slurred and her eyes drooping as she declared, "I can't take all the credit! Let's give it up for James!"

A chorus of claps and cheers for James Potter echoed through the room. James, who had been engrossed in a conversation with Lily Evans, suddenly beamed and waved at the crowd, a gracious gesture to acknowledge his teammate's role in the victory. Y/n, caught in a fit of tipsy laughter, teetered dangerously on the table, threatening to bring the festivities to an unintentional halt.

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Y/n stirred the next morning, her senses gradually awakening to the soft flutter of something tickling her nose. She groaned as the relentless beams of sunlight filtered through the curtains, a cruel reminder of her indulgence the night before. Beside her, Sirius, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, couldn't help but chuckle at her pitiable state.

"Wakey-wakey, firecracker," he teased, playfully poking her nose with his finger. "Can't handle your whiskey anymore?"

"Don't accuse me of such lies," Y/n muttered, her voice gravelly, as she shielded her eyes with her arm. She asked, her voice barely above a whisper, "What time is it?"

"About eight," Sirius replied, idly playing with a strand of her hair. "You've got a hangover, haven't you?"

A hint of a smirk crossed Y/n’s face despite her discomfort. "Aren't you the observant one?"

"Can't go to classes today, I presume?" Sirius asked, patting her back before reluctantly getting up from the bed.

"No," Y/n quickly asserted, her head pounding in agreement.

"Not very heir of Gryffindor-like of you," Sirius muttered playfully, causing Y/n to perk up abruptly, her head colliding with the headboard. She let out a yelp of pain and glared at Sirius, who wore an unapologetic grin.

"Shush! Someone will hear you, arsehole!" She got up, and sat on the edge of the bed, cradling her head in her hands. "God... I'm never celebrating like that again."

"You say that every time. Now, get up! We'll miss breakfast," he urged, a playful tone still evident in his voice.

Y/n hesitated for a moment, grappling with the throbbing headache, before reluctantly agreeing to the idea of food.

In the Great Hall, Sirius sat beside Y/n at the Gryffindor table. The hall buzzed with animated conversations, the clinking of cutlery, and the aroma of breakfast delicacies filling the air. The collective noise provided a comforting backdrop, lulling Y/n toward sleep once more. Sirius, ever the protective friend, pulled her closer, her head finding a resting place against his chest.

"You alright N/n?" Remus asked a glint of worry in his eyes, "How's your head?"

Y/n opened her mouth but Sirius interrupted, "Can't complain." His smirk was evident as Remus's eyes widened. Y/n scoffed at the innuendo.

"You wish. My head is killing me, though; I need to stop drinking," she whined, turning to Remus. "Someone should make sure I don't drink." Y/n side glanced at Sirius.

"Hey, don't put that on me. If I try to take a bottle away from you, I might as well be disarming a live grenade," Sirius defended with a chuckle. "Plus, you're so much fun when you're drunk," he added, picking at his food. Y/n grimaced at his plate of eggs, her disgust evident in her expression, as Sirius took a cautious bite.

"I'm gonna be sick," Y/n groaned, clutching her stomach suddenly. She staggered away from the table, leaving Sirius to sigh and put his fork down. Remus watched him.

"Duty calls," Sirius said, scooping up their belongings and preparing to follow Y/n. "See ya, Moony."

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Alright! And that is the snippet, in the story Y/N and Sirius are childhood best friends. Y/n is the heir of Gryffindor, her great-grandfather being Gordic Gryffindor! Sirius is obviously overly flirting (he's still a slut don't worry) but it's a slow burn it's more like, they get together when things are alright but when shit gets real, shit gets REAL. You know?

Alright, I'm done rambling, please let me know if have any input or want more. This is my first time writing Sirius.

P.S.: If you see the name, Leora, that's the original name I used for Y/N. Please just point it out or read it as whatever name you wish :).

- It’s Leo