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“You got fucking married without me?” howled Theo. “I was meant to be there, Dray! I was going to be your flower boy.”
“How do you—What the fuck is a flower boy?” snapped Draco. “I keep telling you I’m never doing a threesome with you again—”

Pansy blinked, her nose wrinkling. “Well, I’m not nice.” “Spiky? Thorny? Venomous? Deadly?” Longbottom smiled his faint smile. “I can still take care of that. Every plant is nicer when its needs are met.”

Well, Neville 🙂‍↔️🙂‍↔️🙂‍↔️

“Oi, plant daddy.” She crossed her arms, cocking her hip. “You got the Death Eater bitch.”

“You know,” said Longbottom evenly, “plants do better when you speak to them nicely. You can call me Daddy if you want to—” Pansy’s lips parted. “But don’t talk about yourself that way. Not in front of the plants. Not in front of me.”

🤭🤭🤭

“Malfoy!” snapped Hermione.
“Yes, Mrs. Malfoy?” He stepped closer, crowding her. “Stop calling me that,” she ground out.
“I won’t,” he said, voice low as he leaned over her.

“It was marry this git on the spot,” Hermione jerked her chin toward Malfoy, “or snap my wand. I chose poorly.” “Oh, Hermione, I’m so sorry.” Harry clapped a warm hand on her shoulder, his face pained.
“Thanks, Potter,” drawled Malfoy. “Now get your hand off my wife.”

I just love this possessive Draco 🙂‍↔️

Hermione jerked back as Ron and Harry growled “Malfoy!” nearly in unison.
“Sorry, Weasel, did I steal your girl?” The words were taunting but Malfoy’s voice was emotionless. “I’m lying. I’m not actually sorry.”

🤭🤭

I don't feel the right mood while reading this🥲🥲🥲

“I wanna be good to you, Winnow. In whatever way you’ll allow me.”

She broke into a grin at the look on his face as he registered the black boxer-briefs she was wearing.
“Granger,” he croaked in a broken voice as he slid one palm up over the fabric covering her. “These are mine.” Hermione tsked. “I never knew my husband was such a hypocrite,” she said, giving him a coy smile. “They’re mine now, too.”

The way Draco is so sweet with Hermione 🥹🥹

Okay, now i really like it
I'm starting to giggle and kick my feet, they're cute

“And if I’m getting sentenced to prison, I’d much rather it be because we took a stand as conscientious objectors and not because we can’t fuck properly!”

“Oh, I can fuck you properly!” he yelled, matching her tone. He pushed off the counter toward her. “And you’ll like it!”

So far, it's not that good, not that bad to me 💞

I just bought a kindle (thank you pay day), Guess i'll be a kindle girl now 🎀
+ i'll receive it the 2nd of july, my birthday 🌷

“Cold feet?” he asked with mock sympathy.
“Fuck you,” she snapped.
He smirked. “All in good time, love.”
“Do not call me that,” she seethed.
“Sorry. Wife,” he corrected.

I'm already fucking crying

It fucking hurts

Need some friends in their Dramione era 🙂‍↔️🙂‍↔️💗