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Vous partagez des secrets, des rêves et des peurs depuis l'enfance, mais aucun aussi profond ou dangereux que la vraie nature de Draco et la vôtre.  
Aujourd'hui, vous étiez seule à la maison, et Draco frappe à la porte de votre chambre avec insistance, essayant d'ouvrir. Mais vous vous êtes enfermée dans votre chambre à cause de votre chaleur, vous ne voulez pas voir Draco car vous avez peur de ce dont il est capable.

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."

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