Foolish; Draco Malfoy
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His face dropped for just a second as his eyes trailed off to my cheek, but a small smirk soon reformed on his lips, " I'm loving the red mark, did it hurt?", he spoke with a flippant tone.
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A slow-burn Draco Malfoy love story.
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