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Potter? || Draco Malfoy x Reader by Seselina
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Β» I didn't know you had a sister, Potter. Β«
NEMESIS || Draco Malfoy by Seselina
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Adreanna didn't know it then, but both her and Draco Malfoy were not so different from one another; willing to sacrifice one life to save another's.
Eyes On Fire by spicychilee
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[COMPLETE] "Do you ever long for someone's touch like an addictive drug? Their cold fingers skimming your arm. Their voice being so taunting, that just from hearing one word could send shivers through your entire body." - smut smut smut smut cover by dracosgreenapple_ on insta I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters those belong to JK R*wling
π‚πŽπ•π„π˜ by raven_kade
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❝ 𝐈 π‡πŽππ„ 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐒 π˜πŽπ”π‘ π…π€π•πŽπ‘πˆπ“π„ π‚π‘πˆπŒπ„. ❞ 18+ | He was an English teacher because he liked to criticize people. His stormy, gray eyes never dared to show emotion, his nose was always sharp with judgment, and his lips wouldn't make an effort to smile. π‚πŽππ‘π€πƒ πŒπŽππ‘πŽπ„ was 𝘯𝘰𝘡 the professor to mess with. She was an innocent student of his but had absolutely no filter. Perhaps that's what caught his attention at first. Along with her bubbly personality, terrible jokes, wild opinions, and gift in writing. Either way, he was interested. Not just in what she had to say, but in everything about her. π‚πŽπ•π„π˜ 𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍 seemed like the last person to major in Creative Writing, but give her a pen and paper and she's the deepest person you'll ever meet. π™Žπ™π™š was hard to forget about once you meet her. π™ƒπ™š was as closed off as he was addictive. π™π™π™žπ™¨ was one hell of a dangerous road to go down. π‚πŽπ•π„π˜. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I back up towards the door and he slowly follows, a certain emotion coating over his gray eyes and registering in his complicated brain. "How old are you?" There's something dangerous about the glint in his features, something of an evil awakening. "Almost twenty," I mumble, my hands pressed up against the door. I look up into his dark and cloudy irises, my legs turning into jelly. "Why?" "Just making sure I'm not breaking too many rules at once." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓-𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 π‘πŽπŒπ€ππ‚π„. π™Šπ™› π™›π™€π™§π™—π™žπ™™π™™π™šπ™£ π™‘π™€π™«π™š. Does contain mature content. Read at your discretion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~