she feels him even before she sees him, wide eyes darting up to find her favorite face peering back at her. ( sometimes she wonders whether she’ll ever stop losing her breath when their eyes meet --- and, quietly, she prays she never does. ) ❛ draco malfoy in the gardens on a thursday evening? what an odd coincidence. ❜ pretty lips curve into a smile and she winks. ❛ almost like you followed me here. ❜ // @elderwandskeeper
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