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First question: have you ever considered the face behind the mask is different from the one in front of it?
Back to School
I grabbed for my wand and lit the torches that hung on the walls. “Don’t ever creep in my room, Ron,” I warned as he passed me, grinning.
“Dry that smirk off right away, Malfoy, and don’t get any ideas. We will be looking for students and if found, punish them. That is all.”
Say you Don't Want It
“Say you don’t want it,” he whispered in my ear, his warm and minty breath erupting goose bumps on my skin.
Just My Luck
As his bare chest came in view I watched as he tossed his black tee at me. I stared at him for a long while, nodding slightly. “Fuck,” I groaned and covered my eyes. “Seriously?” I asked as I removed my hands again, only to stare at his chest once again. “It’s like you’re photoshopped!”
On One Condition
My cheeks were burning immensely. This was one of those typical moments when you wished for the world to just open up and swallow you whole so you could avoid the shame and embarrassment. The fierce shame and embarrassment I was feeling right now.
The Perfect Combination
“So you were dreaming about me,” he smirked, scratching his chin. “Interesting.”
I leaned my back to the wall, slowly slipping down onto the floor.
“I never wanted to hurt you,” said Draco, sighing heavily. “You didn’t,” I said, looking him directly in the eyes. “Because nobody breaks my heart.”
Shirtless. Bed. Naked. Sex. Oh Lord.
My Biggest Mistake
As he approached me, I stood still as a rock by the door. His piercing grey eyes sliced into mine, and I felt my breathing become more rigid.
As I walked up the stairs, his voice called after me, "we both know you'll come back to me. You need me."
Before the Dawn
"Nicely done, Draco," she giggled, and I heard the sound of a knife being withdrawn.
"I feel, Kaya," he sneered. "And it sucks!"
He looked up at me, but now his eyes were like glass. "If I let myself care," he started, his voice lacking so much emotion that I tried to reach for his hand, but he yanked away. "If I let myself care, all I feel is pain."
This Déjà vu felt a lot more like a lost memory…
"Cheer up, I got cake."
All over again
Stretching out my arm, I smashed down everything on the nightstand, and considering the beeping stopped, I'd say mission completed.
Turning the Wheel
I pressed two fingers to his neck, closing my eyes and hoping with all my might I would find a pulse, but there was nothing. This just couldn't be happening.
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