“Wait!” he cut in, grabbing her arm firmly, not letting her go. “I need to know something.”
“And that is?” she asked indignantly, gritting her teeth at his touch.
Bargaining WIth the Devil
Bonds That Bind
Pansy stretched in her bed, her back arching like a cat. Yawning, she sighed and smiled, reaching her hand to stroke Draco’s hair, but to her
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