Tainted by VML99
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Yeah, I was a crazy eleven year old who trusted no one. I don't particularly like to blame myself for my crazy machinations; I like to think that it runs in the family.
A fan of my sarcasm
‘Well. I’ve always been a fan of your sarcasm.’ The silly grin was still intact. Its perfection annoyed me. ‘And although you may not be the queen of England, you’re definitely the Queen of my heart.’ He replied cheerily.
‘Casanova.’ I teased.
Dream Another Dream
I had patiently been waiting for the moment I’d find her alone. My anger was bubbling like lava inside me, hot and boiling, ready to burst.
She reached up, her hand touching the side of my face ever so slightly. It was cold against my skin, yet it left a hot trail in its wake, I leaned into it a little.
He downright bellowed now, his finger pointing at me accusingly, his face livid with frustration; his wild eyes seeking a reaction out of me.
Have I not had enough of the Potter boys this week that the elder one has to sit down here in front me, make my heart skip a couple of beats and walk away smugly?
‘Izzy? There’s... something else.’
Suits of Armour
I blushed furiously as I took in the full implications of what had happened.
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