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Summary: Draco is in love with his Potions professor, but nothing is predictable when it comes to war. Vignettes spanning over five years.
My first post-HBP fic. I've decided that post book 6 fics can be nothing by angsty. There is no way anyone can write a humorous post-HBP fic without it being some kind of AU.
...erm. Writing sex makes me feel funny.
( ..“And what do you know about love?” Draco demanded. “In your whole sorry life only two people had ever loved you. One you murdered and the other you threw to a bunch of rapists, you fucking arsehole!”.. )
My first post-HBP fic. I've decided that post book 6 fics can be nothing by angsty. There is no way anyone can write a humorous post-HBP fic without it being some kind of AU.
...erm. Writing sex makes me feel funny.
( ..“And what do you know about love?” Draco demanded. “In your whole sorry life only two people had ever loved you. One you murdered and the other you threw to a bunch of rapists, you fucking arsehole!”.. )