The silver trio

The silver trio

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The golden trio meets its match. (Y/N), Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini all arrive at hogwarts and immediately form a bond. Three misunderstood children turn into three powerful teenagers as they grow together through these six years. Will they turn into their Mothers and Fathers? Or will they mould their own futures? Meet the silver trio. Set in the golden trio era. I will be trying to publish a chapter a day! If you enjoy the chapter please vote and or add to your library. It means a lot! A/N I do not own any of these characters or the Harry Potter franchise/universe. This fanfic is from (Y/N)'s perspective and yes there is a slow burn romance between Draco and (Y/N) it's more wholesome and in depth. (Y/N) - your name (Y/L/N) - your last name Warning: Swearing, violence, possible smut I hope you guys like this fanfic <3
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There was never a moment where I realized I love him. I hadn't even realized that I had became attached to him as much as I was. I was in denial of my everlasting, growing dependency for Draco Malfoy. After all, he was the enemy, how could I? Maybe Draco and I confused the line between addiction and love. I wish I realized sooner. ~ Draco stands me up, his eyes locking with mine makes my knees buckle. He runs his thumb over my cheek bone, stabilizing and captivating me by the second. We stay in this position as seconds go by, making me melt. He's right of course, he has me around his finger. "You're truly addicting, Y/n." He doesn't slur his words, but only drags them out. I stand up. I craved him. His touch. The way his words melt off his tongue. The need was becoming overpowering. ~

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