Hey....hi....sup.... want cookies? We have no cookies, that's the first time we shall let you down. Sorry about that. So yeah, we are (as you can tell) two socially awkward psychopaths that really shouldn't be allowed access to the Internet because we make crappy intros like this.
Anyways, if you're still bothering to read this rather than skipping to the first chapter (don't worry, we all do it) then we'd like to say you've got a hell of a good story lined up for you, but we don't really count as an opinion. So, if you are taking the time out of your day to read this book - whether it be when you really should be talking to your family, or in the middle of the night - then we'd like to thank you, because we like to know that we're not the only socially awkward psychopaths out there.
Signing out from a dark corner,
DIZZIESTDAYDREAMS x
P.S: If your are comfortable with swearing, sensitive subjects, and highly detailed love scenes then read on.
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Rouge - H.P fanfiction
FanfictionRed. I repulse it. It's the colour of the blood that stains my kitchen, the colour of the filthy Gryffindors who will die in my hands and the colour of the red love bites that he leaves on my neck...damn, why does that always happen? In some way, he...
