*sniffs* I smell a Muggle! How dare you impede on my story, think you own the place, do you?
Oh. You're here to read it. (And vote and comment, I bloody well hope) Right, I suppose I hastened to judge you a bit too fast and a bit unfairly.
I'm @malfoyisms, otherwise known as alchemicals (ness) on ArchiveOfOurOwn. If you love this, then you'll love my other (unfinished) Drarry tales! Thank you for spending the time to read this, even if you are a Muggle that needs help at every turn.
Ahem. Anyway, let us get on with it then.
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malfoyisms
(Pssttttt - like Teen Fiction? read When The Lake Calls by my friend wryterlet)
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Flower Shop Boy | Drarry
FanfictionThe one where Harry Potter goes to Diagon Alley to help Pansy Parkinson and just happens to see Malfoy through a shop window. Or where Draco Malfoy has fucking freckles and now Harry doesn't know what the fuck to do with his emotions - or his dick. ...
