Incoendium
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Ongoing7m
Last published Tue, Dec 21, 2021
''It's dangerous''
"So??"
"Someone might kill you, le feu, why must you be so stubborn?''
"No one is going to be able to kill me Draco..... They don't have that privilege." He looked at her with a pained look. "Only I do."
His eyes widened, his expression changing from pained to horrified. Her eyes had the same look in them that he so often saw, wild, reckless, piercing to the very soul of a person, one that could easily devour the whole world.
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𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 ──── "the mere thought of having your eyes on me makes my blood boil," he whispered, his voice hoarse and pleading, as if asking her to make it go away. "you are my favourite kind of poison." (draco malfoy x fem! mc) (order of the phoenix - ???)
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