Draco is a 15, almost 16, year old boy that, since his earliest years, knew he was different. He was always the strongest, and no hit to his body would hurt him, though it would still bleed a bit, but wouldn't hurt him, nor go deeper than his skin. Though he knew all of these things, he was very shy, and hated using his strength, in fear of hurting anyone.
Draco lives with his adopted parents, Alice and James Smith, in their old apartment building. The apartment they live in is at the top floor, though Draco prefers to live on the roof, where he has carried up his own bed, mini fridge, a desk, and has made a roof for his bed to keep protected from the rain, while he prefers to keep the rest of his "living space" open. A small red light over the door to the stairway lights up when his adoptive parents want him down, though usually only for dinner on those special times that they have food.
Draco is about to get some news that'll change his world that, if he chooses to believe it, will set him on a path to be human kinds' end, or its' protector from the evils amongst them.
MALE WEDNESDAY X READER
"I love you...Wednesday Addams" The girl cried while hugging him as tight as she could.
"I love you too....Amore mio. Please always keep my cold, black heart with you. I don't like my heart being mine anymore." Wednesday said before kissing her on forehead.
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They say opposite attracts.
"You're bars and I'm books.
You're jokes and I'm shy smiles.
You're melody and I'm lyrics.
You're cautious and I'm impulsive.
You're bubbly and I'm calm.
You're sweet and I'm bitter.
So, why is every cell in my body wishing you to be mine?"
- Wednesday Addams
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