All He Knew
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All he could hear was screams, people sobbing, curses yelled left and right.
All he could see was the occasional burst of multi-coloured light behind his eyelids.
All he could feel was the cool breeze and damp moss beneath him.
All he knew was silky blond hair standing out like a beacon, grey eyes full of warmth, skin as pale as a winters day and a smile that would make the darkest of days seem alright.
All he knew was Draco.
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" Our chest were touching. He took my face in his big hands. He was looking at me from bellow and I was looking up at him since he was taller. I was admiring his traits. I've never seen him from this close. His skin was flawless. "I love you." He whispered before dropping a kiss on my lips. "
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