The Malfoy's. A remorseless and abhorrent bloodline. Thoroughbred Slytherins. A sharp jump of a needle hitting your very skin, a pot of bubbling water, or a bowl of ice. Never great, simply wretched and remorseless.
The Auclair's. A warm inviting climate. Some aid on a wound, room temperature water, or a genuinely cool satisfying temperature. Snuggling up on a cool day with your covers. The very inverse of the Malfoy's. In any case; the Auclairs knew when the time had come to go about as a Malfoy. Chilly, crude, primitive.
For as old as time, the two families have consistently been neck to neck. Utilizing their beauty wealth and charms to rival another. Searching for who genuinely merits the dim masters acclaim. The most faithful to the all in all. Voldemort.
Lucius Malfoy, the exceptional upstart. Narcissa Malfoy, the darling of the family. Furthermore, Draco Malfoy, the undeniable bitch.
The group of 3 experience consistently been difficulty, to the Auclairs. Gracious how the two families wish they could execute the other. The jealousy waits between the adversaries. For quite a long time past and years to come.
Draco and Alaris, our solitary desire to fix the contempt inside the amazing, ravishing wizards.
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𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬: Draco Malfoy
FanficLove. Love is something delicate, should have been dealt with cautiously. Anyone would successfully be in the grip of a male/female, they would cross lines and surrender expectations and dreams for it. In any case, for Draco Malfoy. How far could...
