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Party at the black lake. Hermione pops a sugar quill into her mouth before peeling down to her bikini. She glances over to see Malfoy tossing his shirt to the grass and eyeing her with a look that makes her flush.
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Cw // blood
He realises, with her bleeding in his arms, what he feels. He holds her tighter. Words tripping from his tongue, desperate, begging. It can’t be too late. It can’t.
Dhr / dramione
Some say his music is a kind of magic, the way it wraps itself around your soul.
Dhr / dramione https://t.co/rz1OR0rLCm
And the third piece from ch 2 🥺
https://t.co/IO1PiOWvWB
Dhr // dramione https://t.co/emYNOwwomj
More art! from ch 2 The Girl and the Ferret https://t.co/IO1PiOWvWB
Dhr // dramione
What if Draco were an animagus and his animal was a ferret? What then?
I feel I should apologise for this absolute mess 😅 https://t.co/HxdsZB6LWr