𝙼𝙴́𝙼𝙾𝙸𝚁𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝚂 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝚃𝚂

I don't think I fear god anymore, But I fear you. [prose poetry] ©lilacwine-

𝙻'𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙳𝙴 𝚅𝙸𝚅𝚁𝙴 | 𝚃𝙾𝙼 𝚁𝙸𝙳𝙳𝙻𝙴

Someone's made a graveyard out of Hogwarts. Purebloods are dropping like flies and Tom Riddle's plans are right on the edge of a precipice. © lilacwine-

𝙱𝚁𝚄̂𝙻𝙰𝙽𝚃 𝙰𝚅𝙴𝙲 𝙻𝙴𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝙴̀𝚃𝙴𝚂 | 𝙰𝙱𝚁𝙰𝚇𝙰𝚂 𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙵𝙾𝚈

severed wings thrash and flutter in a faraway and futile attempt at twisting the cruelty of fate. abraxas malfoy [post hogwarts au] ©lilacwine-