dear draco, pt. 2

my dearest darling love,

𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗦 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗔 𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗟.˚🔮!

𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗮 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝘀───────────────────── 📍·˚ ༘ ┊͙[𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆] ? ˊˎ ﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀ POV: 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱𝘀 𝗯𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁�...

dear draco,

❛stay a little longer❜ there is a list on my profile of the available translations of this story.

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