Arcane,
understood by few, mysterious, secret
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He leant down, his hot breath mixed with the cold night air fanning against her neck, biting down slightly.
"Ever since the day you were sorted and you came and sat down next to me, you were mine. Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine," he mumbled into her skin.
She gasped at the contact, "I have never, and will never be yours, Riddle."
He smirked against her neck, pulling away slightly to whisper in her ear,
"oh, darling. But you are."
Draco's gaze was intense, almost piercing, as he looked at her. "I'm saying I don't want to pretend anymore. I don't want to act like this is just some... obligation. Like you're just some duty I have to fulfill for my family. You're not. You haven't been for a long time."
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strong language, sexual relationships, death, drinking, use of substances, self harm, graphic depictions of violence