By the time the Golden Trio returned to Hogwarts for their 7th year, things have changed. Slytherins kept mostly to themselves. Hufflepuffs had gained more respect. There's finally peace and the houses are equal. And un-surprisingly, Harry Potter had never been so famous. And for once, he's able to enjoy the fame and praise.

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Draco Malfoy had also returned to Hogwarts, in terrible condition. His Father had turned abusive and cruel. His Mother became vulnerable and by now she was a hot mess. He had only one friend, but other then her, he was utterly alone, having to carry a secret on his back. A secret no one should have to carry.

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Enjoy this Drarry fanfic filled with hugs and drugs, whispered lies and stolen kisses. A little story where no one knows who is in love with who.

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TW;; This story contains mentions of abuse, drugs and suicide. If you are likely to be affected, please don't read. Just a heads up ^^

THIS STORY IS UNDER HEAVY EDITING

- Ellis

WHAT IF THE PERFECT PRINCE FELL FROM THE SKY

AND SHE WANTS TO THINK HE’S A MONSTER

Ella:

His name is Prince Blake the Second, but he wants me to call him just Blake.

I want to hate him... I want to resist him... but he knows what to say to keep me close... How is this possible? He knows things about me that no one else does. He’s been watching me for quite a while.

I should hate him... He pretty much kidnapped me against my will. But there’s something about him that I just can’t let go... Something deep in those green eyes... Those eyes that turn red when I’m in danger... What is it that he’s hiding from me?

Blake:

Her name is Isabella Magaroth, but everyone calls her Ella.

I know she tries to shove me aside, but I know what she needs. She doesn’t want to trust me, but I gain it eventually.

I know everything she thinks, everything she wants. I had to wait for years... YEARS until I had motive to take her out of her house... She put up quite a fight, too. I don’t really care, though. Because now she’s mine... And there’s nothing anyone can do about it.

I will make sure that no one hurts her again.

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