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A pair of green brown eyes bore into me, holding me captive. With a firm grip, Tom Riddle seizes me by the hair, his expression seething with anger and aggression.
His presence alone is intimidating as he leans in close, his words a menacing whisper in my ear: „You belong to me, and no one else." The warmth of his breath sends a shiver down my spine.
He continues in a commanding tone, „If I catch you with another man, there will be consequences. Do you understand, y/n?" I'm too afraid to speak, simply nodding in compliance. His demeanor softens slightly, a sinister grin spreading across his face. „Now get on your knees, darling." he orders coldly.
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You know what really broke me?
„According to J.K Rowling, Draco doesn't have a patronus because he didn't have any powerful happy memories to use."
