Aɴᴅ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀsᴋ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ Dᴀᴅᴅʏ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴜʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴄᴋɪɴɢʙɪʀᴅ ɪ'ᴍᴀ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ
-Mᴏᴄᴋɪɴɢʙɪʀᴅ • Eᴍɪɴᴇᴍ
As soon as I can, I'm leaving this fucken house.
I'll move away. This house gives me a reason to die, and I hope no matter where I go—if it's with her or not—it gives me a reason to live
-D.M
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As I looked into his eyes, I could feel my blood freeze. All of the oxygen escaped my lungs. Or was it trapped in my lungs? To be completely honest, I forgot how to breathe.
"Onyx," he smiled as I felt tears cloud my vision. I choked in a sob and wrapped my arms around him.
"Dad," I cried. My body shook violently "oh my God."
"Hi" He smiled and landed a kiss on my forehead. "I missed you."
He took my shoulders and went for a better look at me.
"Ugh. You've grown wonderfully. You look just like your mother."
If I'm being honest, if it weren't for the newspapers, I would've forgotten my father's name And my mother's.
If it weren't for people shiting on my family's past and dragging our name through the dirt, I would've forgotten everything about them.
Severus never likes to talk about it. He would always find a way to silence me away from the topic.
"How about we have some dinner," Narcissa asked, fixing her hair.
The rest of the night went by smoothly
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(writers block. I'm kind of tired of writing)
YOU ARE READING
SIDE EFFECTS OF YOU- D.M (discontinued)
FanfictionDiscontinued...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?"...
