BITTEN | Dramione
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He looked at her from affar while she got on the train . Her beautiful curls blowing in the direction of the wind. Her slightly tanned, clear skin, glowing from the sunlight seeping from the cracks of the stations concreate walls, making her look like an angel sent from heaven." Hermione Granger. Wow. " he whispered to himself.
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Hello this is my fan fiction story on Draco and Hermione from HarryPotter.
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