Porcelain (drarry)

Porcelain (drarry)

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Just_confused By Sherlock322434 Updated Mar 12

-trigger warnings from the beginning- 
Draco's point of view through out, unless stated other wise

Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy fan fic

I was broken. A broken toy. Nothing. Until him. We both had battle scars but his where different. He lifted me up when I couldn't go on. He saved me.

The number of times I've done this.... 
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
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What happened?????????? Tell me author-san tell meeeee!!!!!!!!!!!
Fück you Lucius or whoever you are! He's probably your son since I assume you're that douche Lucius. He's not replaceable so stop yelling at the baby snek. He's too cute for that.
That's not the only thing you can cut👉👉👉👉👉👉👉👉👉👉👉👉👉
You shouldn't be afraid to ask for food in your own house. Unless you're a push over like me who can't stand the thought of inconveniencing someone
Oh he's gay and he's ashamed. Not ok but understandable. Now tell me of your scarring experiences