Are We Still Talking About Murder

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"Malfoy, I swear you better shut the fuck up!" Harry growled in anger, his fists clenched by his side. He couldn't move a muscle since Malfoy had cursed him.

Malfoy stood in front of him, arms crossed and a smug smirk playing on his lips ever so slightly. Entitled bitch.

"Hmm," Draco pretended to think, lifting his finger to his chin and glancing around the empty hall in thought, "I don't think I want to."

Harry felt the fire within him rise, he glared angrily. If looks could kill Malfoy would be long dead.

"I wanna do horrible things to you," Harry seethed, the sentence almost coming out in a whisper due to him trying to restrain himself.

Malfoy's smirk seemed to grow slightly and he eyed Potter amusingly, "Oh yeah. Like what, Potter?" He taunted, looking Harry up and down.

There was a flash of something that went through Harry's eyes, something Draco wasn't able to identify.

"I'mma tower on top of you, straddle your waist and pin you down," Harry snarled.

Draco tensed slightly at the words.

"Hold you hand above you head so you can't move. I'm going to choke you, so fucking hard you will forget your own name," Harry went on.

Malfoy started to shift nervously, his confident demeanor slowly fading.

"I'll make you scream till your begging for me on your knees,"

There was a warm blush evident on Draco's face now, he felt his sweat drip down his forehead in a panic.

"Um, are we still talking about murder," he chuckled awkwardly and avoided Harry's eyes, "because—" He glanced at Harry and tensed at the look in his eyes, "I— I got to go!" He finished awkwardly and turned around swiftly.

He mumbled the counter spell once he felt he was far enough away from Harry and stumbled to his room eagerly.

Shit.

please give me some ideas. Idk what to write 🧍🏻‍♀️
bru idk what this is lmaooo 😭😭

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