Chapter 51 - Valentine's day.

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A/N: Idk if u call it a smut warning but it's a warning.

It's Valentine's day and Emerlyn has somewhat of a knife kink...



FEBRUARY 14. 

"Hello, would you like to write a poem to your loved one on this day?" A lady offered me and Serena as we passed through the hectic roads of London. I initially planned to ignore the offer and continue with my day but Serena had other plans.

"Oh- yes of course!" Serena's lips curled into a joyful smile, her dirty blonde hair tied in a low ponytail. 

"What--?You can't be serious-"

"We don't charge." 

"Then what's the point of this love writing-?"

"It's a charitable event, you write your address and we deliver it to you next Valentine's day."

I didn't know if it was my Auror instinct but this all seemed so wrong. 

"What if you read them?"

"We won't. We'll place all of the cards in this box and deliver them next year." The smile on the lady was still fixated almost as though she had been asked these useless questions way too many times.

"Emerlyn! Let's do it.."

 I hated Serena sometimes. 

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I viewed Serena who was standing by my side busy writing on her card. I turned my head back to my card.

Empty. 

I wasn't much of a literature person. 

I would've preferred to paint something for Valentine's day. 


It took a while but eventually, words began forming in my mind. 


If only there were a way to show you the women behind the cloak. 

Without your heart-shattering.

But destiny has brought me to such a point,

where your soul is now half mine.  

 E.M (14/02/2005)

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"I thought you'd bring me a gift today.." I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and a chin hit against my shoulder. 

"Oh don't worry, I have one for you," I replied sliding off my rings, smirking as I felt his blue gaze on mine through the mirror. 

I intertwined my fingers against him to let go of the embrace but his fingers tangled around my wrist pulling me closer to him. With a proud smirk decorating his face.

I had noticed a difference.

Draco's eye-bags had slightly begun to fade.

With his free hand, Draco discreetly but delicately tucked a strand of hair behind my ear as my back rested against the bed.

I shut my eyes preparing to witness the moment, preparing to feel the sensation of his lips against my body. My heart fluttered against my chest wondering if he could hear it. 

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