Aggressive (draco malfoy)
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  • Time 1h 37m
  • Reads 28,385
  • Votes 387
  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 37m
Ongoing, First published Oct 18, 2020
Mature
I loved every flaw of his and even though hes caused me hurt me  and pain me  I loved him and only him.

He was jealous and protective over me because he loved me like no other has he was a lost and lonely boy who didn't know how to love so he loved me the way he saw how he's father loved his mother.

His love was as if the happiness in the world slowly faded away and was left with nothing but darkness.

But what happens when she meets a boy who promises nothing but the world to her will she fall for the next dark lord or a boy how only knows darkness 

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"In it's purest form, even time envied love I suppose. Because it was eternal, it didn't have a beginning or an end or anything in between. It just was. It just was, in the same sense that the moon was always inescapably in love with the sun. They were always too far apart to meet, but as the moon set and the sun began to peak over the horizon, and they saw each other for the briefest of fleeting moments, that- that is what love is. And still, all the moon ever got to see was the morning glow from the edges of it's beloved sun, before it's eyes closed and it had to sleep all over again, until it could catch a glimpse of the setting rays that reflected against it's own solitary purity. That's what love was. Never knowing, not quite seeing, but always feeling. Love always felt, always conquered, always was. And this love always was. Always was written in the stars, always was planned by the universe, always was going to break my heart and fix it back up again. Because the stars forbade anything else."