First Person P.O.V
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Once I see the Dark Mark, I look very closely at it. I could see the very fine details in the skull and snake. But what is the purpose of this symbol? Is it for others to fear? Or to admire? It could be both. These questions continue to run throughout my mind.
I turn and look towards Voldemort who set the wand into part of his robes. It getting lost into the ocean of fabric. I draw my attention towards Draco who looks mortified. He pushes up his sleeve once he notices that I was watching him. I give a slow nod and show him mine, even though he saw already.
This is the mark, the life that we will share. This is the similarity that we keep. The similarity to dread.
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He Tripped Me//Draco Malfoy X Fem!Reader//✔
FanfictionIt was my sixth year at Hogwarts. One Slytherin boy has the tendency to pick on a certain Slytherin girl, me. He trips me, insults me, and always tries to mess me up where ever I go. Yet, one day he just suddenly becomes kind to me. It popped out of...
