Destructive Jealousy

Destructive Jealousy

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Alright SO, I've been loosely writing a book based off the backstory of one of my characters named Arson, and by backstory I mean, he's dead and I wanted to recount his life to my friend so I sort of made a book but it's poorly done and by no means should be looked at as a finished/publishable one. Now, he lives during the Regency Era and I've been deep into the Jane Austen novels as of late so, even though I'm by no means copying, I have used her books to learn about what the era was like and have done research on it, but uh, I'm no expert so it'll probably be inaccurate. If you can't read it I'm sorry, I often word things weirdly and have a ton of misspellings, plus I doubt anyone well read this anyway. It's not done yet, chapters are still coming out, and will be released in groups of 5 (almost) always. Well, have a good day!
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"You know I'm not a man of many wise words Chloe Potter." Said the boy, who I have always thought as rather dim "and I don't care who you are, or who you're related to..." "Ugh, where exactly are you going with this?" I rolled my eyes, looking into the amber flames of the fire that set homely and warm light around the room. The way the light danced across the walls made it seem as though the two of us were not alone. "The same way we've been trying to go for about two years" He said "come on, you can't really be that blind can you?" I paused, no idea what an earth he was talking about. I didn't reply to him, I just sat there. Refusing to talk to him, to give into what he was saying. He caught on and continued, as though my response wouldn't have mattered anyway. "You don't see the way he looks at you." I scoffed and tore my eyes away from the fireplace "and how exactly does he look at me, may I ask?" There was a sickening silence falling around the room as he sat in deep thought for a while. He joined me on the sofa and stared into the flames I had found comfort in looking into only seconds before. It was a small while before he spoke again and the words lingered around my head for an even longer time. It may not have even been what he had said, or even whether it was the truth. It was just the simplicity of it that made me want to hear more. "Like you're a wild fire and he's just desperate to burn." ---- *I do not own the Harry Potter series. *All characters and story lines belong to J.K Rowling (Besides Chloe, who is my own character) *this is set in the 4th year.

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