There was a time when I hated you.
I wished you never existed.
Your very presence annoyed me.
Your voice and laughter drove me insane.
Now you are someone I can't live without
Your touch,
your voice,
your laughter,
your presence,
and your dominance.
You proved to me that I was never broken or alone.
You shielded me from the darkness I was taught and forced to love.
You brought me back to the light.
The part of me that was always there.
You were Mischievous in your ways,
And I in mine.
That's why I am yours
and you are mine.
I hate you.
YOU ARE READING
mischievously yours ▫️ f.g.w
FanfictionCharlotte Whittle is one of the daughters of the powerful Death Eater Charles Whittle. While her life has always been planned out for her and every move she has made has been watched under the lawful eye of The Dark Lord. She finds herself tangled i...