constellations | d.m.
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He leaned close again, and I felt as if I couldn't breathe, like he sucked all the oxygen out of me. I held his gaze, the silver enveloping me again, but this time warm, not intrusive. He persisted, tilting his head, slowly progressing towards me, eyes never leaving mine.
Maybe in another universe, I would have been just a girl, tucked away in an empty corridor, a beautiful cloudy-eyed boy breathing my air and pressing against me. In another universe, the prolonged locked gaze was loving, was one of yearning.
But it wasn't.
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alternates between the POV of Draco and Wisteria every chapter.
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#33-shifting
#35-dracotok
#40-coldhearted
#91-sun
#130-reality
#181-stars
#388-moon
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"Did you know that your name is a dragon constellation?" She could hear Draco chuckle at what she just said as she faced him, wearing this grin on his face. "If I didn't know that then my grandaunt Wilburga would have my head." "Right," Finley grinned to herself as she looked down on her shoes. "Did you?" "Did I what?" Draco asks her. Turning his attention to her to see her frowning slightly at the ground, her brows furrowed with a small frown on her lips, looking like she had a lot of thought in mind. "Did you put your name in?" She asked him, "I know it's none of my business, but-" "I did." "Oh," she pauses. "Why? Scared for your brother?" "I am," she answers truthfully. "Just the idea of him being in danger scares me," she pursed her lips. "Well," Draco sighed, taking his back off the train car's side, and shoving his hands in his coat pockets. "It's not like the cup would pick him in the first place, right?" He tried to comfort her with a warm look on his face. "Right," she gives him a small smile, she could tell that he was comforting her just a little bit. And it worked. ~ ~ ~ ~ "In which she tried to shrug it off as a god awful dream." ~ ~ ~ ~ The story continues as Miss Slytherin maneuvers her new life thinking that all the awful things she's felt were all just a dream. (I do not own Harry Potter and its characters, all of them belong to JK Rowling. The book's plot and my characters that are not originally in HP are entirely mine alone as well as some settings that are not included in the books.)Complete
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"Did you know that your name is a dragon constellation?" She could hear Draco chuckle at what she just said as she faced him, wearing this grin on his face. "If I didn't know that then my grandaunt Wilburga would have my head." "Right," Finley grinned to herself as she looked down on her shoes. "Did you?" "Did I what?" Draco asks her. Turning his attention to her to see her frowning slightly at the ground, her brows furrowed with a small frown on her lips, looking like she had a lot of thought in mind. "Did you put your name in?" She asked him, "I know it's none of my business, but-" "I did." "Oh," she pauses. "Why? Scared for your brother?" "I am," she answers truthfully. "Just the idea of him being in danger scares me," she pursed her lips. "Well," Draco sighed, taking his back off the train car's side, and shoving his hands in his coat pockets. "It's not like the cup would pick him in the first place, right?" He tried to comfort her with a warm look on his face. "Right," she gives him a small smile, she could tell that he was comforting her just a little bit. And it worked. ~ ~ ~ ~ "In which she tried to shrug it off as a god awful dream." ~ ~ ~ ~ The story continues as Miss Slytherin maneuvers her new life thinking that all the awful things she's felt were all just a dream. (I do not own Harry Potter and its characters, all of them belong to JK Rowling. The book's plot and my characters that are not originally in HP are entirely mine alone as well as some settings that are not included in the books.)
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