-𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬-
post war 7th year
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"I fucking love her. I love her. I think.
Does stalking her still count? It isn't stalking though it's love."-𝐃𝐌
A girl. A boy and a girl...
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TALKS OF ABUSE! DRACO MALFOY
I like hurting girls. Whether it's Mentally or Physically. I'm sick. Not really sick but maybe it's the satisfaction that makes me sick. Is it a Serial killer thing maybe? I admire how they feel no sort of remorse when killing.
I don't admire it.
I hate them for killing loved ones. But I don't feel remorse for hurting them. I love the way their eyes water when they're about to burst into tears.
I love the way she cries. Sage. She's an angel. She's a fool.
You butter her up and tell her sweet things and she'll be all over you. Like a bee that has gotten stuck onto your skin after the sting.
It sort of turns me on. It turns me on. The easy girls.
The doll like girls, the ones that smell like lavender.
"Now Usually I don't get bothered by horny, cruel, and vile assholes but let me tell you this Draco! Don't you ever, ever send me your fucking letters to talk about how much YOU miss me and how much YOU want me and need me because frankly I could care less-"
"Sage-"
"NO. Not to mention you made the letter about you! And only you!" She shouted.
"Bloody hell man I can hear her from the common room." Theo said as he walked from behind Sage.
Sage rolled her eyes.
"You literally always look high Theodore I wouldn't say anything if I were you" She said sassily.
