Beneath The Marble Mask (Draco Malfoy)

Beneath The Marble Mask (Draco Malfoy)

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"Enemies by blood, allies by force, lovers by mistake." Astoria Greengrass was supposed to finish her last year at Hogwarts worrying about grades and Quidditch matches-not torture, Dark Marks, and an Unbreakable Vow with Draco Malfoy. Dragged into the rising chaos of Voldemort's war, Astoria is forced to prove her loyalty to the Dark Lord while hiding the screaming truth inside her: she's not built for this. Especially not when her first real mission is to kill Dumbledore-and worse, she has to do it with Draco Malfoy, the arrogant pureblood prince she's hated since childhood. Now bonded by a vow that could kill them both if broken, they're forced to work together, spy together, lie together... and maybe, somewhere between the fear and the fury, feel something neither of them expected. "He's marked. She's doomed. Together, they might burn the world-or save each other."
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The retelling of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince, but through the eyes of 5th year Gryffindor, Violet Ward. What happens when a young girl, in the midst of trying to find herself and fit it with the Golden Trio, falls for the well known Slytherin Prince, Draco Malfoy? ______________________________________ "Would I ever do anything to hurt you?" the distinct notes of worry mingled with his words. There was a silence. The answer couldn't seem to leave Violet's throat. "Violet, do you trust me?" said Draco, barely maintaining anything more than a whisper. "Yes," she replied plainly, though she wasn't sure if she believed the answer. She suddenly became increasingly aware of his hand on her knee, as his shoulder grew unusually uncomfortable under her head. She swallowed an anxious sigh.

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