Tainted Frost- (Drarry)

Tainted Frost- (Drarry)

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| A Drarry Fanfiction | *Updates once every two weeks (Friday)* {Contains Self-harm, possible suicide and depression} Everything comes with a sacrifice, however big or small it is. .............. They thought it would be over the moment Voldemort die. They were wrong. It was with horror when they realize that another dark spell had been sent to Harry's way moments before Voldemort die as revenge. As a result, his right eye was forever blind, lost to even the strongest healing spell. He would never be able to feel true happiness, for his heart was closed to everyone. He was broken, the shadow of the boy he used to be. He was lost, straying from the path he used to walk. But if there was one thing that could help, it would have been the pale haired boy who stood silently in the shadows. After all, they do say that love comes in the most unexpected places.
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⚡ Warnings ⚡ Pairing: Draco X Harry Trigger Warning (General) Does not follow the books or the movies. ❦ There was always an allure to the darkness, a kind of twisted sense of belonging he felt every time he was touched by it. Harry Potter was the brave hero, the boy who lived, the boy who would defeat Voldemort. The more titles that were added to his name, the more alluring that little speck of darkness was. Creeping by, innocent of any action to lure him into the tangled web that wrapped around him. No. He did that himself. Dancing in the web, wrapping soft silk around him, allowing himself the comfort it brought. Draco was sick. He was changing, he could feel it. He was angry, more so than before, but nothing incited his anger. He heard heartbeats around him constantly, could hear it when someone lied to him. It was disturbing how often it happened. So this was the punishment his parents brought down on him? The bite was painful, only growing worse the closer it came to those days. Like a burden tugging down his shoulders. Two souls, torn from the routines they had grown use to. Thrown into a grey area that held no comfort of friends, no allies in their corners. Two souls who clashed, pushed and pulled. Theirs was a dangerous game, spitting words that carried hidden meanings. Plans were shared, secrets spilled, and a bond formed, neither aware of the consequences that would follow. Why would they care? What was left that could be done to them? What was left for them to loose?

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