Fallen
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**MATURE CONTENT ** (Smut alert!)
His eyes defiant and wild, Draco spoke to her in barely a whisper, "We need this, Granger. Marry Weasley, but tonight you belong to me."
Taking her small trembling hand in his, Draco led her to the bedroom.
Hermione surrendered to him, he was right, they needed this so much.
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