His Reasons
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"Are you blushing? Gross."
An ongoing rivalry between the privileged and the damned. Both trying to understand the meaning of dangerous attraction, of passionate love, and of overlapping silhouette of mistakes. Somewhere amidst magical powers and old wizards, Estelle Celestine Snape realizes the more lethal thing that dying was falling.
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"I know how to make our lives a little easier! At least for now," She beamed, but then said with a straight face, "But, you need to trust me. Will you?" Draco frowned. What was happening? He looked at her, studying the girl. And then he said one word. The word that could do something amazing, or something horrible. "Yes." DISCLAIMER~ I do NOT own Harry Potter! All rights go to JK Rowling aka that one transphobic bitch! also i wrote this when i was 11. please have mercy
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