They say beware the rose that weeps, Where serpents coil and darkness sleeps. A touch too close, a name once spoken, And ancient vows are swiftly broken. He wears the thorns like second skin, A war she never meant to win. But hearts don't heed what warnings say, Not when the shadows start to play. In halls where secrets twist and cling, she bloomed beneath a poisoned king. Trigger warning: This story contains strong language, sexual scenes, self harm, and torture. My inspiration to write this FanFic; was missing Draco Tok. I know it's weird but honestly that era was the best, so might as well relive those memories :) Just a heads up, I get writers block from time to time. I'll try my best to write more. Love you all ^^