Obliviate

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Authors note: this fic has a different storyline. Draco had his task in seventh year, and the battle of hogwarts happened the same year . Just like filthy. But Lucille and Draco were together in sixth year. This takes place in seventh. Okay- kinda confusing . Even though this book also included the task .

I know this is SO confusing , but just read

this is one of the longest chapters I've written- and for a reason. Love you all. Smut next chapter .

forgive me for this one ... sorry if it's confusing . I'll elaborate next chapter

AND IM SORRY FOR NOT POSTING MY WIFI IS NOT WORKING IM IN THE MOUNTAINS HELP
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IM WORKING ON A NEW ENZO BOOK ITS GONNA BE LIKE FORBIDDEN LOVE / ENEMIES TO LOVERSSS AND ITS SOOOOO COOL IM SO EXCITED !!! WOULD U GUYS WANT TO READ IT? CUZ IDK

Lorenzo Berkshire

I don't think she genuinely understands how much I care about her.

That the fact that she's here in my arms right now is one of the reasons I'm still alive.

That I love her too much to tell her to leave because she isn't safe here.

That I love her too much to tell her that I'm more scared about the mark on my arm and what it means than ever.

That she takes up my mind every single second of the day. Even in my dreams.

That her flowy brown hair and honey eyes pop up in my head every single minute, making me want to hold her as tight as I can.

I don't want to ever let her go.

And my biggest fear used to be becoming like my mother, one of the death eaters.

But now it revolves around being without her. Her touch, scent, love. Just her.

That one month without her showed me that it's so hard to leave her. To be without her.

And I'm not ever going to let anyone hurt her.

She's my reason for living.

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Aurora Spade

"Pass me the bong," Onyx stirred, already high from a few hits. I snorted and handed it over. By now, I had gotten used to the smell of muggle herb.

Draco brought a cigarette to his mouth, one he was sharing with Lorenzo. Blaise sat next to Onyx, knocked out.

We were on the balcony of one of the Manors many rooms.

Onyx let out a cough, which woke Blaise up. "Are you okay?" He asked, worried expression.

I laughed again, "We're just smoking."

I felt Enzo lay his head down onto my lap and I smiled and played with his hair. He enlaced our hands together and held it up for both of us to see. "I like the way our hands look together!" He exclaimed, and Draco snickered, amused at Lorenzo's high attitude.

"Me too." I sang back, placing a kiss on his ear. He turned his head back around to look at my face from below, his eyes shot red.

He widened his eyes and furrowed his eyebrows, "did you get a tattoo?"

I laughed, "You are really high." I guess I am too. "What does my tattoo look like?"

He brought his hand up to my cheek and moved my jaw side to side. "A string of butterflies." He caressed my cheek with his hand softly, like he was pressing a real butterfly.

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