lioliakarami

[lioliakarami]

"The first clue is at Hogwarts," she said, flipping through her dossier. "We need to find…" She trailed off as she read the next page, feeling a chill run down her spine. He glanced over at her. "What is it?" "The Ashes of War," she whispered, feeling the weight of their mission settle onto her shoulders like a heavy cloak. "We're looking for something that can bring things back from the dead." Draco's eyes narrowed into slits. "How fitting," he said.

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[lioliakarami]

"The first clue is at Hogwarts," she said, flipping through her dossier. "We need to find…" She trailed off as she read the next page, feeling a chill run down her spine. He glanced over at her. "What is it?" "The Ashes of War," she whispered, feeling the weight of their mission settle onto her shoulders like a heavy cloak. "We're looking for something that can bring things back from the dead." Draco's eyes narrowed into slits. "How fitting," he said.

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[lioliakarami]

"You're playing with me," she whispered, voice barely audible over the hiss of steam. "Just like you always do."

A flicker of something - amusement? annoyance? - flashed in Draco's eyes before he replied, "Is that what you think?" His hand moved up to cup her cheek, thumb brushing over her bottom lip. Hermione felt her resolve weakening, melting away like the ice she was determined to be around him.

She leaned into his touch despite herself, hating how much she craved it. Draco's eyes darkened as he tilted her chin up towards him. "You hate me," he murmured, voice low and rough. "So why are you still here?"

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[lioliakarami]

"You're playing with me," she whispered, voice barely audible over the hiss of steam. "Just like you always do."

A flicker of something - amusement? annoyance? - flashed in Draco's eyes before he replied, "Is that what you think?" His hand moved up to cup her cheek, thumb brushing over her bottom lip. Hermione felt her resolve weakening, melting away like the ice she was determined to be around him.

She leaned into his touch despite herself, hating how much she craved it. Draco's eyes darkened as he tilted her chin up towards him. "You hate me," he murmured, voice low and rough. "So why are you still here?"

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[lioliakarami]

"You're playing with me," she whispered, voice barely audible over the hiss of steam. "Just like you always do."

A flicker of something - amusement? annoyance? - flashed in Draco's eyes before he replied, "Is that what you think?" His hand moved up to cup her cheek, thumb brushing over her bottom lip. Hermione felt her resolve weakening, melting away like the ice she was determined to be around him.

She leaned into his touch despite herself, hating how much she craved it. Draco's eyes darkened as he tilted her chin up towards him. "You hate me," he murmured, voice low and rough. "So why are you still here?"

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[lioliakarami]

"You're playing with me," she whispered, voice barely audible over the hiss of steam. "Just like you always do."

A flicker of something - amusement? annoyance? - flashed in Draco's eyes before he replied, "Is that what you think?" His hand moved up to cup her cheek, thumb brushing over her bottom lip. Hermione felt her resolve weakening, melting away like the ice she was determined to be around him.

She leaned into his touch despite herself, hating how much she craved it. Draco's eyes darkened as he tilted her chin up towards him. "You hate me," he murmured, voice low and rough. "So why are you still here?"

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