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“I must be under the Imperius curse, because I’d love to do anything for you.”
“I can be your house elf,” he said. “I’ll do whatever you need, and I don’t need any clothes, Master.”
“I’d even let your basilisk into my chamber of secrets,”
that your wand or are you just happy to see me?”
Nuzzling into his cheek, Vlad dragged his mouth along Sebastian’s jaw and sighed. “I’m sorry,” he said hoarsely. “I can’t be your friend. I don’t want to be your friend. I want more.”
Love was love.