“I know… I know that this isn’t supposed to be… so fucking taboo. I understand that, Hermione. But I can’t stop what I feel… seriously, I can’t. I’ve tried. It won’t go away… and so maybe it’s time that we both admit it… we’re meant to be.”
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#Under the ocean lies my bitterness
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#This gif could stop my heart.
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Draco: Do you know how cute you look in this light?
Hermione: You always have a way with words, don’t you?
Draco: I just came to give you this.
Hermione: A gift…? You’ve never-
Draco: I want you to know how much I appreciate you giving me this chance to prove to you that I’m a more…decent person.
Hermione: I can already see that you are, and I’m starting to enjoy it very much.
Draco: Happy Valentines Day, Granger.
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#“Please,” he choked. “Please, I’m begging you, don’t hurt her.” Bellatrix’s smile merely widened at his pleas, her grip on Hermione tightening. Tears welled in Draco’s eyes and he willed himself not to cry. He wouldn’t — no, he couldn’t cry. Not in front of his mother’s lunatic sister, and especially not in front of Hermione, not when her life was in his hands.
“No need to fret, Draco,” Bellatrix murmured. Her lips twitched into a wicked grin and an uneasy feeling swelled in Draco’s stomach. He’d seen that smile too many times before. “Auntie Bellatrix will take very good care of your little girlfriend.”
