Darkened emerald eyes utterly transfixed on the molten mercury peering down at me, I mentally add yet another tally mark to the Potter vs. Malfoy board, quiet mischief tangling with a soft hiss of pained pleasure, as his fingers entwine in my hair, urging my head forward.
“Glad you agree.”
I breathe out, my fingers moving to wrap around his thighs, dancing up to dig into his clothed hips, as I shift my head the slightest - the movement stilted under his demanding touch - and rub my cheek against the formidable bulge, lustful gaze not once wavering.
HarRy James Potter
Didn't we say forever?Author's Note
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Draco's Diary: Draco Malfoy- A Gryffindor moment
You might be wondering how it is that I am currently sprawled helplessly across a bed, Gryffindor tie snug about my neck. Listen closely, and I will tell you.
It all started with a bet..
“Come on Draco, you’re not scared, are you?”
The moment I heard the words and witnessed the falsely…
Harry's Diary: Draco Malfoy - A Gryffindor Moment
‘I would never!!’
I stood there, leaning indolently against the door frame, my mouth twisted into a lopsided grin, eyes creased with poorly veiled mirth, thumbs hooked into the belt loops of low slung denims, dark as the night, my head tilting up, the raven locks hopelessly disheveled, sooty…
@DracoTMalfoy
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Harry's Diary: Breathe
I recall it as if it were yesterday; that first stolen glance of him, after the war, the dust long settled, the widening of my eyes, the taken aback blink of his eyes, the stilted dialogue as we sought to come to grasp with who we were now, where we had been, and what future would bring us.
Draco's Diary: Breathe
This house is lonely and I don’t belong here. I haven’t for a very long time. My mother is fussing over the length of my hair and how thin I am and has taken to following me around with plates of this or that. Sometimes I eat just to appease her, I put things in my mouth and I chew them and I…
I’ve had you so many times but somehow I want more..
"DRACO!!! *Decidedly unmanly squeal; promptly pounces the elusive blond*"
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