Discontinued...has good smut tho-
"Art that was filled with flaws and insecurity...but that's what made it so beautiful. The defects made it worth the used paint. What's the Point of painting something perfect when you can have something like this?"...
I was never really the one to smoke. Normally I would watch as my friends lose themselves in a cloud of smoke, but as I sat in a lonely corner in the astronomy tower with an, I wondered why I didn't do it sooner.
I could feel the emotion behind my eyes and the cold stab my skin. My lungs filled with smoke.
Maybe I'm just being dramatic.
I could hear a creak from down the steps as the record player in the corner skips a few lyrics, and a couple of seconds later, Onyx showed up in her nightgown that made me believe she was a fucking goddess.
Not a woman. A God.
"Hey," I said, throwing my cigarette on the ground and stomping on it.
"Hey, it's late; why are you up here."
"I should ask you the same thing, princess."
"Don't call me that" She rolled her eyes. She looked around as if she were trying to avoid my gaze. Her wandering eyes landed on the cigarette I had just stomped. "You're smoking now?"
"Yea, what's the problem."
"Oh nothing, you just normally give me shit for it."
"I don't give you sh-" I said, getting up from my chair suddenly feeling angry.
"Oh yes, you do, D, don't even act-" she crossed her arms and looked at the floor.
"Look at me-"
"-you took my cigarette and threw it on the ground-!"
"-look at me!" Her head snapped up in an instant.
"What!"
I took a step closer. "Why won't you look at me, Dolohov?"
"I'm looking at you right now-"
"-Before," I breathed, "before I yelled, you wouldn't look at me."
She scoffed.
T H I R D P E R S O N P O V:
the two stood in the November weather shivering from the cold. "you're cold, Onyx."
"great observation bozo"
Draco drew closer and held and arm out. reluctantly she stepped closer and Draco wrapped his arms around her and her head buried into his shoulder. one hand rested on her head and the other around her waist, her arms wrapped around his neck. The record player switched songs right as they got comfterbel in each others arms.
like fucking clockwork.
they slowly start swaying from side to side.
He's got so much love for herBut he doesn't know what to do
"why are you up here so late?" Draco softly wispered in her ear.
"I came up hear to think. I don't know how I feel about. . .The breakout" she sighed "why are you up here cornflake?"
"we were having a good moment" Draco laughed resting his head ontop of hers.
"ok, ok, I'm sorry, why are you up here Draco?"
"to clear my head I guess."
there eyes met as he looked down and she looked up. his stare was like a posien. the color of his eyes was a shade you would want to drowned in. she neared his lips with hers and buterflys erupted in her, they swarmed and made a home deep in her stumic when they touched.
his lips soft agest hers as her hand threaded through his hair and his hands painted down on her hips.
He pulled her closer as his tongue explored her mouth.
Always facing the world and chasing the girl.
Fireworks set off in there heads as the kiss progressively got more passionate.
Draco moved down and kissed all over her neck. He left marks in all the right places as she played with his hair.
All he wants is her Lying inside his room
She let out a soft moan as he lifted one of her legs and her nightgown slid down her thigh. He squeezed her thigh and wrapped it around his waist.
"Do you want to go back to my dorm?" Draco asked into her neck.
Seconds passed before he heard a hushed "yes"
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