Do your eyes decieve you?
He'd felt like maybe, his always had.
When he looked at her results, and how they were always so far above his, he'd always wonder if his eyes could lie to his mind.
When he looked at the pureblood propaganda that stocked his parents' library shelves, he'd question if reality was not as he could see it, because she was so different from everything he'd ever read.
When he looked at her, he wondered how on earth he'd ever been so blind to her brazen beauty.
Do your ears decieve you?
She felt as if maybe, hers always had.
When she heard the taunts in her early years of school, his tone of voice not quite matching the venomous words falling from his lips, she'd always wonder if her ears could lie to her mind.
When she heard him express his concern for her after the Yule Ball fiasco, she questioned how he could ever sound so human.
When she heard him, she wondered how on earth she'd ever been so deaf to his silent cries.
Does your voice desert you?
Does their touch disarm you?
Does the feeling you get when you look into their eyes make you melt into a muddle of mixed feelings and memories?
When they stood across from one another, among the debris and destruction, bloodied and battered in the wake of dawn's warm light, they couldn't help but realise-
They'd felt this way before.
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『 a/n 』
exams are almost here, but i had a short burst of creativity and wanted to upload this (very) short piece! hope you enjoy ♡
also, one day i'm going to go back and edit my previous stories because right now they aren't too good oops
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dramione oneshots
Fanfictiondramione isn't about good girl meets bad boy. It's about prejudice, and learning to overcome that for love. a series of dramione oneshots
