"You're telling me you've never thought of this?" He whispers against my skin. "Can't say I have." I breathe out. "Your breathing tells me differently." I feel him smirk against my skin. "Hush up and kiss me."
|Fred Weasley x Female OC
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E L A R A
Fun fact: Malfoys don't pace.
So when Sage and Tate walked into my dorm to see me pacing, they were concerned.
"El, what's wrong?" Tate asks. Their voice doesn't register as I continue walking from the window to my bed and back. "Elara!" Sage shouts in a concerned tone. I look up to see my two best friends standing with worried looks.
"What do I do?" I mumble. "About what?" Tate asks. "My feelings, I'm feeling things," I explain. "Are you seriously freaking out about having emotions?" Sage rolls her eyes. "Of course I am! I'm a Malfoy we aren't used to showing emotions." I answer.
"Ask Tate they're better with emotions than I am." Sage shrugs. "Okay." I take a deep breath before continuing. "What does l- oh gosh I might gag" I put a hand over my mouth. "Now you're being dramatic Elara" Tate groans playfully.
"What does love feel like?"
Sage and Tate look at each other with wide eyes. "Did you hear that?" Sage whispers. "Did Elara Malfoy just ask what love is?" Tate whispers.
"Haha very funny guys, this is serious!" I groan in frustration. "Okay well, how do I put it into words?" Tate ponders out loud. "It sucks." Sage blurts out. "Sometimes it really sucks wanting to be with someone so bad but knowing it's wrong. It sucks that I can't stand on top of a table and scream how in love I am with Hermione Granger." Sage elaborates.
"But it is also one of the most beautiful things, love," Tate says. "Like when Luna skips along the lake, hoping she finds a creature to hold, she has the biggest smile on her face, one that could light up the night sky. To me, she is the sun, moon, and stars." They explain.
"Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused." Sage states. Her words stick with me.
"Oh, gods- I love- I'm in love with Fred Weasley." I declare. "Now all you have to do is tell him," Tate says. "Are you crazy?" I ask. "Do you know what my father would do if he found out?" I run a hand through my hair.
"He might kill me or worse Fred, he doesn't deserve that, he's a good person," I say. "How would your father even find out?" Sage asks. "Rowan is- He's- he's one of them." I sigh. "You mean, Rowan, the boy we grew up with, is a d- I can't even say it, death eater." Tate sighs in defeat.
"I knew his parents were, but him?" Sage says. "I know, I didn't want to believe it either but, things are changing guys. We have a war ahead of us."
| A U T H O U R S N O T E | Algebra is kicking my ass. But I'm doing good in history bc I talk about being gay a lot😌🤚🏼
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