ninety-seven

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harry

We visited London and went sightseeing. I hadn't actually gone sightseeing before. I was left home often when the Dursleys went on trips. I rarely got to go out and enjoy myself.

Malfoy let me enjoy myself.

We saw the London Eye, the Shard, the Tower Bridge and the London Bridge. We went to a bunch of different cafes and restaurants, despite my appetite being little.

I was more focussed on being with Malfoy, and being happy.

There were times when my anxiety made a comeback, like being at the peak of the London Eye, or actually going on the glass walkway over the bridge.

But I had Malfoy reassuring me every single time I wasn't feeling okay, and I simply fell harder. He really had changed, and he actually quite cared about me.

He opened up a bit, to me, for once, about how his mark really fucking sucks.

So I took him to a tattoo shop and he got flowers around the mark, to prove that the evil didn't win, and that he was never evil. And I told him it was beautiful.


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