=Family= Tom Felton x Reader
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!!!!ON HIATUS!!!!
What would life be like if you feel in love with the man of your dreams? For all my Tom Felton girls hopefully this is an insight!
*Background*
You're a psychologist at the local hospital on the outskirts of Los Angeles. One thing comes to the next and you're being "saved" by a handsome bystander but what you don't know is who that bystander is. A busy life but is it too busy for love?
I know it might seem cliche, but I really wanted to write something that focuses on family and real life so I hope you enjoy <3
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