The Darkest Light

UNDER MAJOR EDITING!!!! i got
the ick from my own writing teehee

she sucks her teeth, he grits his. "you - you're such a -" she barks before he interrupts her with a scoff. "a what? there's nothing you can call me that i haven't already heard before, granger." he mutters as he runs his shaking hands though his hair.

"why? why did you do it? what makes you think that you can make that kind of decision for me?" no reply.

"why!" she seethes as she asks when she once again receives silence as an answer. she groans out loud, taking a large step towards him to hit at his chest.

once. twice. thrice.

she goes for another hit, right across his stupid and sexy face, hoping to leave a mark. though her assault is interrupted as he grabs both her hands and locks her wrists between his fingers, holding them over their heads against the small stall walls.

"because you're mine." he growls, his mouth mere inches from hers. he locks both her wrists in one of his hands, then uses the other to grab a hold of her neck. his fingers drum against her pulse, creating an unbearably repetitive rhythm which complements their synced breaths.

"mine."

***

She's just pretending. She's just doing her part to help The Order gain the advantage. It doesn't mean anything. It can't. He was a Death Eater. The enemy.

He's just pretending. He's just doing his part to help The Dark Mistress gain the advantage. It doesn't mean anything. It can't. She's the Gryffindor Princess. The enemy.

Right?

slow burn, enemies to lovers, mature content, slightly toxic. ;)

jkr owns everything but the storyline and a few characters which i specify.