All He Knew
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sat, Oct 20, 2018
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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