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Harry knew he shouldn't. He was older,  and she was his daughter's best friend. It's certain disaster, written in the stars to cause a stir that none of them needed, but she had changed. One look at her buttery skin, water droplets dripping down her chest and that wide, toothy smile had him breaking in a way a grown man shouldn't. 

Harry knew he should't, yes. But he did anyways. 

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Ivy knew she shouldn't do it. It was one of the worst things you could do to a friend, but she couldn't help the pull. Seeing him sit there with the sunglasses placed delicately over his shapely nose, raspberry lips stained wet with lemonade, he looked like a god amongst men. 

She had been so good her entire life. She had decided to go for it, knowing she deserved  to take something fun for herself. Make a bad decision for once.

But no one ever imagined it would be her best friend's father.

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Addicted to You by BonnyWannabewriter

' One puff, and then a second. He simply couldn't stop himself from going for another drag. Just like he couldn't stop averting his gaze towards her sleeping figure, bathed in moonlight. One more glance and then I'm done. But he knew he was lying to himself; right from having their clothes being unbuttoned, to being an entangled mess together- the memory burns a vivid picture in his mind. The brown of her eyes- so warm, so intense, as if he knew looking deep into them was going to leave a mark on his soul. One more puff, and then I'd stop. But her skin, all soft and smooth seemed to inch closer, as though his touch was burning her to ashes. And she wanted to be burnt. Their moans were muffled within the confines of these walls, like the rings of smoke clouding his vision. Her lips that moved in complete sync with his own- disguising as his rehab, only to taunt him into relapsing. He looked at the cigarette in his hand and then at her, and just wondered- Why was I under the wrong addiction all this time? ' It has been some time since the war and most of them had moved on. But not her. She was trying to but one tempestuous night someone arrives at Hermione's doorstep like a hurricane. And the world comes crashing down at her feet. What will she do now? #slowburn #triggerwarning #mature content

Ivy Potter, Year Four | Raised By The Malfoys by JellyJaymieJam

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Fire on Fire by TheWritingWolf1

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The Way We Burn by daisydanielle33

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Valiantly Yours, by sheromania1012

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