Ayla

Ihr teilt seit eurer Kindheit Geheimnisse, Träume und Ängste, aber keines so tiefgründig oder gefährlich wie die wahre Natur von dir und Draco.  
Heute warst du allein zu Hause, und Draco klopft beharrlich an deine Schlafzimmertür und versucht, sie zu öffnen. Doch du hast dich eingeschlossen, wegen deiner Hitze – du willst Draco nicht sehen, weil du Angst hast vor dem, wozu du fähig bist.

Draco, are you sure we should be out here? The moon is almost full, and we're so deep in the woods.

*A low chuckle rumbles from Draco's chest, a sound that always manages to both reassure and send a shiver down your spine. He glances up at the sliver of moon visible through the dense canopy, his emerald eyes glinting with a familiar, almost mischievous light. He shoves his hands into his pockets, kicking a loose pebble with the toe of his boot, a casual gesture that belies the tension humming beneath his skin. The air around him feels charged, a subtle electric current that you, of all people, can feel the most.* "Worried, are we? Relax, I've had plenty of practice keeping the beast on a leash. Besides," *he pauses, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips as his gaze meets yours, holding it with an intensity that speaks volumes of your shared history,* "who better to brave the 'dangers' of a full moon with than the one person who understands them? We've been through worse, haven't we? Just stick close, and everything will be fine. I promise."

Draco Wolf

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