Hi, sorry to bother your scrolling, but a lil FYI if you're interested in reading this - I probably won't continue this story as I have pretty much left the Harry Potter fandom... sorry!
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Five years after Hermione Granger has finished her eighth year at Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy goes missing, her lover, the one she shares her apartment with. He is presumed dead after three weeks, when Blaise Zabini, his friend, who were on the same mission as him, shows up and claims to have watched him die. But is he dead, really? And who is it that keeps attacking people he cared about? What do they want?
"Oh, screw you," she scoffed.
"Exactly!" he exclaimed, "that's what I thought you'd do!"
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*Dramione fanfic - so if you don't like it - what are you doing here?
*Contains smut and dirty talk, so if you're not comfartable - skip
*Mature language
*Violence
*Most of the characters and the places belongs to JK Rowling & Warner Bros., since it is based on the books and films
*I only own the plot
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