Draco Lucius Malfoy ✧ ⁂
❝You don’t know what I’m capable of. You don’t know what I’ve done.❞
• s l y t h e r i n
• seeker
• prefect
• death eater
I am not my father or his mistakes.
mature content. dark themes. tw. sex. drugs. violence. etc. parody. mdni.
#Riven
i would recognize you in total darkness, were you mute and i deaf. i would recognize you in another lifetime entirely, in different bodies, different times. and i would love you in all of this, until the very last star in the sky burnt out into oblivion.
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//@dreamlovcr and me are wanting to do a Halloween Ball Event!
Please share this post as much as you can so the entire TL will be filled with people being at the Halloween Ball this day. It'll be tons of fun to react to everything going on there. The more the merrier!
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//Just had the idea to tag each post for this event with the hashtag #HPHBE (Harry Potter Halloween Ball Event). To make it easier for us to find all tweets in case not many people participate.
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@WhoBroughtHope — but he would take it. Draco had always had extravagant birthdays when he was younger, but he much preferred this. Just him, Hermione and their two kids. And Crookshanks.
@WhoBroughtHope “What are we reading tonight?” Draco spoke quietly, a small smile tugging onto his lips as his daughter returned. She’d always been a daddy’s girl and he was happy to note that even now that still seemed to be the case. Perhaps it was a little extra because it was his birthday —
@CleverKnowItAll — flavors. And caramel. You know me and my sweet tooth. Relaxing into his chair, he gazed at the candles for a few moments.
“Shall we cut the cake first or open the gift?”
@CleverKnowItAll “Good.” He smiles, leaning down to press a kiss to her temple. A low chuckle eliciting.
“You can’t tell me not to laugh and expect me to listen.” He grinned. She was adorable when she was nervous.
“Relax, love. I’m going to love it. And green apple is one of my favorite —
@CleverKnowItAll — “I can’t wait to try it. What kind did you make?” He asks following her to the table. For using no magic the cake looks amazing. He’d have never guessed she hadn’t used magic if he didn’t already know.
“You know you didn’t have to get me anything…”
@CleverKnowItAll “You, Hermione. You’re my present. Or at least the best one I could ever get.” He flashed a grin, happy to finally be able to spend a few moments alone with her.
“Of course you did.” He smiled again, wider this time, knowing she’d want to put in all the effort on his birthday.—
@CleverKnowItAll — curls. “I did see the cake, and I love it. But really, I’ve already got my present. What more could I need?” He stated simply, squeezing her hips gently.
@CleverKnowItAll He can’t help but chuckle when she jumps in the air, startled. “Usually, but apparently you were too nervous to stop your pacing to realize I snuck in.” He smiled, snaking his arms around her waist when she closed the distance between them.
“Thank you.” He mumbled into her —