"Draco these are such lovely songs, did you write them?" "none of your business evergreen" draco snaps taking the journal out of my hands. "am I smooshing you love?" "no, your all good draco" I say with a smile. I look down at him with his face buried in my chest, I would have never thought the draco I grew up with would laying on top of me so he could take a napAll Rights Reserved
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