Dandelions
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I'm in a field of dandelions and yes I'm wishing on every single one that you were mine. 'A dandelion?!' 'Yes. You make a wish and blow it. Your wish comes true.' The blond-haired boy scoffed. 'Stupid muggle traditions.' The brunette just smiled. Lyra, a third-year-transfer from Beaxbatons sets foot in Hogwarts with one goal: Get more detentions than Sirius Black. What she doesn't expect is a pair of grey eyes, wishing on dandelions, confusion and heartbreak. Lyra... Draco Malfoy is instantly drawn to her. But who is she? What's her surname? Is she a Mudblood? But the most important question of all... Will she be mine?
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"Must be tough, everyone loves you, don't they? So goddamn perfect. They don't see it but I do, Potter. I can see straight through you." "And what do you see, Malfoy?" "That you're a mess, aren't you?" She stared at him, rivalling his own expressionless mask. "You're the first person to say that to me." "Well of course," he swung a leg, pacing around her lazily. "Everyone is too busy seeing the hero, but when you hate someone enough, you see their flaws, their weaknesses." Her mask fell and she smiled to herself. "So you hate me?" She said, playfully. "Of course, isn't that what we do, hate each other?" The smile grew enough for dimples to appear. "I guess so." "So yes, I hate you." "I hate you too," she smiled. Draco couldn't help it, his lips tugged slightly at the corners while laughter stayed restrained in his glimmering eyes. "Good, I'm glad that's established," Draco announced. "We hate each other." --------------------------- A miserable childhood of neglect, Harper Potter needed someone to teach her the ability to love in order to overcome the darkest wizard of all time. She just wasn't expecting that someone to be the guy who taunted her every quidditch match. Featuring. Female Harry x Draco

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