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silver | d.m.

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Reads 13,130
Votes 314
Parts 54
Time 15h 16m

Mature

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Draco is surpised to see the mystery lady step out the elevator. He quickly holds the door from sliding shut and the loud complaints of passengers make her turn around.

"Your name?" He asks again.

She holds his piercing gaze, amused by the evident desperation. 

"Let the door loose or I'll kick your snobby arse out the lift," a man's rough voice threatens.

Not breaking the eye contact, Draco's shoulders fall and he releases his strong hand from the grilles.

And right before it closes, he hears, "Silver." Said with such sultriness, it makes his head spin like it hasn't in a while.


-

She had a way 
of making you
look at things 
differently.
A way of making
you close your
eyes and see
with your heart.

-

•no Voldemort
•adult Draco

trigger warnings
•smut included
•bad russian
•alcohol & drug use
•mentions of death & griefAll Rights Reserved

angst aurormalfoy creatures death dm draco dracofluff dracolovestory dracomalfoy dracosmut dracoxoc friendstolovers friendswithbenefits grieving magalit ministryofmagic slowburn softdraco

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Behind Enemy Lines (D.M.) by willingtofall

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Mahogany ; D.M by canyonsunflowerr

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The Marked One by digitalart9101

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Muffliato (Draco Malfoy) by dracoskilledmeh

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