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Harry creased his brow, his smile leaving him and instead he got into a rather deep thought. He wasn’t really taught about Veela’s, in fact he only knew what was told to him just vaguely in some of his classes. That was about it. “I don’t know much…sadly.” Harry muttered, his body getting a little rigid when he felt Draco suck his neck like that, moaning under his breath in response. “T-Tell me more about it then.” Harry whispered.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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