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π‡πˆπƒπƒπ„π πƒπ„π’πˆπ‘π„π’ || 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐃 π–π„π€π’π‹π„π˜ by everamorre
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Mariella Laurent and Fred Weasley were full of gut-wrenching heartbreak after consistently being ripped to shreds, leaving fragments of themselves behind. They were full of so much negativity-one lost control. One of them had to go. And they weren't going to stop until the stars were realigned, until they retrieved what was rightfully theirs. The story of the tainted mark corrupting the peaceful mind, wearing them down to leave them in ruins. Sinful ruin, it was the touch of a lover that only held of torch of good for you. Where you close your eyes to allow the temptation to overcome you, but they knew that feeling all too well. All they needed was time. With anger fueling their veins, they both held vicious tears as they had to face one another's deepest and darkest fears-only a battle that had to be won. For one had to be the ultimate survivor. Time was never on their side, but they continued to love each other shamelessly. - π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ post-war, voldemort wins AU { shared univserse with @thedevilswinter }
my soul to corrupt, Draco Malfoy | 18+ by thedevilswinter
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mature content | 18+ "you hate me? Is that what drives you so damn insane?" Draco took a step towards me, his eyes locked on mine. I raised my chin in defiance, refusing to be the one to look away first. "No, what drives me insane is how much I want to kill you for making me this way. I'm a monster... because of you." He breathed out, guilt and shame becoming one with his expression. "Don't say that." "I'm a monster now Draco, just like you." β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ I remember a time where I would have sworn I wasn't capable of committing the sins that tainted the souls of Voldemorts hunters. Those who had been unlucky enough to fall within his grasp after he had won the war were given two choices, join him or die. Hunt, or be hunted. I never would have believed it if I knew what I had become, what I had chosen to become, but that was before. Before I had my chance at safe haven ripped from me by the boy I loved most. Before my whole world had crumbled beneath me. Before I had become, 'the ruthless'. Draco Malfoy | a post war, Voldemort wins AU