#Dramione 🖤
The sun streamed in through the high-arched windows of the Great Hall. Though it illuminated the space beautifully, Draco’s eyes were trained on one witch.
His mornings were occupied with watching her from across the grand space. He was a man possessed; obsessed with the warm golden
The sun streamed in through the high-arched windows of the Great Hall. Though it illuminated the space beautifully, Draco’s eyes were trained on one witch.
His mornings were occupied with watching her from across the grand space. He was a man possessed; obsessed with the warm golden
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Wait. What?
He dropped his head on the table, knowing he was
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