Freedom was something Aria never had. From the time spent confined in a lab to even after she escaped, freedom was never something she'd experienced. But now, when she discovers there are others out there like her-with unique abilities that they'd been given by the same crazy genius who'd made her who she was-Aria f...
Conversations between a self-professed narcissist and a baby-faced coffee-addict at ungodly hours.
He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her...
[Dramione FF, beendet ✓] „Mir stockte der Atem, mir blieb die Luft weg, ich öffnete meinen Mund um an Sauerstoff zu gelangen, doch sogleich presste Malfoy seine Lippen fester auf meine. Mir wurde unfassbar heiß und schwindelig. Ich stieß ihn heftig von mir und atmete gierig nach Luft. Auch er atmete kurz und stoßweise...