Angie: Malfoy x Riddle
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Última publicación mar, mar 1, 2022
'𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑧𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑂𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒. 𝑂𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒. 𝑈𝑠.'
"Kill her. I need you to kill her for me." he spoke with venom in his voice. I couldn't kill someone even if it was her. I lowered my head and shook it slightly. I knew it was the biggest mistake I could have made. And it was.
"No? Fine. Imperio."
Malfoy x Riddle (with a little bit of ginger)
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