thanks for reading this horrific fic that i thought up at the beginning of the whole covid thing. i nearly gave up, but i had to give it a happy ending and couldn't live with myself if i left Ron being a prick.
i want to apologise to how i treated Ron, i started this with little fic experience and taste and have grown to prefer fics that have supportive Ron rather that dickhead ron, so we gave him a good redemption.
i'm also sorry if the end felt rushed, it was this or nothing as i couldn't continue writing about an eating disorder with out relapsing, i was in an awful place at the beginning of this fic and i refuse to get back into that head space.
thanks to my beta fckn_dweeb who edited and checked the fic and who is also an amazing friend and i wouldn't be alive today with out her so go send her some love and read her amazing fics.
as i've said i was in an awful place when i wrote this, if you are also in such a state stop reading these kinds of fics, they only trigger you and please seek help from a trusted adult or doctor.
i'm lucky enough to have therapy and great support system i can't tell you how thankful i am.
so yes, thanks again for reading, not sure how you coped with this cringy story, it was pretty awful and i'd never read it in a million year- go on to ao3 they have much better quality work.
and incase i don't see ya, good afternoon, good evening and WIZARD ON!
(if you get both those references you win at life)
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Collarbone Control
FanfictionTRIGGER WARNING EATING DISORDERS Draco has never told anyone his secret. His secret need for control, his need to starve. It's embarrassing and it hurts so no one can know. So why all of a sudden does he have the desire to tell, to tell HIM of all...
