Fanfiction: Tastes the Sweetest

"You're so breakable, Granger, you know that? I could crush you right now." Hermione has only felt fear three times. The first time, when she was lying beneath Bellatrix's wand. The second, when Harry walked out to the forest with no intention of coming back. And now, today, with Malfoy's hand on her hip and her blood on his fingers. [DEAD DOVE]

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