Atelophobia (n); the fear of imperfection. ~~~ Pluto Jackson wasn't perfect, but then again no person could ever be perfect. He was a traitor to his own family, had a dark mark he didn't want inked into his forearm and was utterly and unconditionally in love with his sisters fiancé, Draco. Draco wasn't perfect either, even Pluto could see that behind his cold demeanour and soft kisses that the Malfoy boy was just as scared as he was. Both of them unprepared for the war coming to leave them on two opposing sides. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Harry Potter franchise, including Hogwarts and the original characters of the stories. The only thing I own is the plot of this story and the my original characters that I put in this fanfiction. (DISCONTINUED FOR NOW)
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