Draco
Astoria Grengrass was your friend. Or, at least, it pretended to be. He smiled sweetly when they were together, he shared half secrets, hugged you as if you really cared. But when you were not present, his tongue was sharpening like a dagger. He talked about you behind your back, twisting the truth to his convenience, enjoying his hypocrisy game. So you decided to play too. Malfoy was her boyfriend. But now I was in your room, with the lips swollen by kisses and his hands exploring your skin. They liked them. They wanted. And best of all: this should not be happening. Then, the blow to the door broke the atmosphere of desire. You pushed it behind the door and covered his mouth with one hand before opening just a loophole. "Hey, Jules," Astoria said with his characteristic false smile. Have you seen Draco? behind the door, you felt Draco's body tremble with a contained laugh. He tried to speak, but you squeezed his hand more against his lips. "I'm sorry,
About Draco
Astoria Grengrass was your friend. Or, at least, it pretended to be. He smiled sweetly when they were together, he shared half secrets, hugged you as if you really cared. But when you were not present, his tongue was sharpening like a dagger. He talked about you behind your back, twisting the truth to his convenience, enjoying his hypocrisy game...Read more