Muffliato (Draco Malfoy)

His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gentl...

Lady of the Dark Mark | T.M.R

❝ ah, but it was not tom riddle who made the dark mark. ❞ dumbledore's eyes fogged over, a memory of the once-smart and cunning student entering his mind as he stroked his white beard. ❝ then who did, sir? ❞ harry potter stared at the headmaster, dumbfounded. ❝ tom riddle's one and only love: ravena. athena r...