Handling Glass | ✔

Handling Glass | ✔

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"God dammit Ron, I'm dead. Ugh why for once in your life can you not learn to keep your stupid mouth shu-" I was cut of when Ron moved towards me and pressed his lips against mine. I kissed back and our lips moved together, all of my previous worries slipped away. I swung my arms round his neck and and leaned back, bending at the back. His hands glided through my hair and the kiss deepened. All of our built up passion seemed to go into this one kiss and I felt a shock pass through our lips. We stood up straight and drew apart. I breathed quickly and deeply, trying to catch my breath. We stared into each other's eyes and Ron put his hand on my cheek. "I'm not gonna let anyone hurt you." He whispered. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • 'I literally dropped my phone when your notification came up!' ~ @audacious_scribbler 'More, more, more' ~ @lxniepray "Stunned.....this is amazing. Literally one of the best fanfictions I've ever read. I love it so much. You have no idea how incredible this is!!!!!" ~ @harrypotternerdy - This is so bad, you've been warned.
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"Why don't you just leave me alone?" I spit at him, the anger laced in my voice angered him and I loved it. I watched as he clenched his jaw, staring at me as his eyes darkened; walking up to me, soon towering over me making me realize how small I was under him. "Because," he tilted his head, walking me back up against the stone wall, my back slamming against it, sending a shock down my body. "You're the only girl that doesn't beg on their knees for me," he leaned closer to me, his breath fanning my face, his curly hair brushing against my forehead. Suddenly his hand pounced onto my neck, tightly grabbing it, causing me to let out a loud gasp. I brought both of my hands to cover his, but he was much stronger than me-and watching him watch me struggle, I noticed a wicked grin crawl onto his face. He leaned in closer, his lip brushing against my ear, and I feel him smirk. "And it fucking infuriates me." All Rights Reserved to jegulusarcturus on Wattpad. Copyrighted 2021 best ranks #1 in spice #55 in hp #41 in draco malfoy #38 in harrypotterfanfic

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