El Suéter Rojo
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  • Reads 786
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 1h 28m
Complete, First published May 04, 2018
Ron Weasley ha desaparecido en medio de la guerra luego de ser capturado por mortífagos. Años más tarde, Draco Malfoy logra encontrarlo y traerlo a su apartamento para comenzar a "domesticar" al rebelde pelirrojo. Luego de conocer parte de su historia, Malfoy no parece tan inclinado a seguir con sus planes, especialmente cuando el pelirrojo ni siquiera puede reconocerlo. Poco a poco Draco descubre sus verdaderos sentimientos hacia el pelirrojo y llegado el día de Navidad tendrá que tomar decisiones que jamás imaginó... como aprender a tejer. Dedicado a Mavi.

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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.