Once Draco was closer to Harry, he could feel him.
He could hear the rhythm of his breathing, like a symphony in Draco's ears.
He could hear the beating of his heart, a drum that never stopped playing. It spoke to Draco's soul.
Love me, it said.
Love me.
Love me.
L o v e
m e.
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Poisonous Dreams √
Fanfiction(A Drarry Fanfiction) After the battle of Hogwarts, Draco is broken. No magical doctor or spell can heal him, because it's not his body that's broken. It's his heart. Draco doesn't know why. He doesn't understand these feelings. But he starts to onc...
