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“Have you ever been properly kissed?” “Let me go.” “Answer me?” “Yes, I’ve been kissed loads of times! Now let me go,” I demanded. “I didn’t ask if you’d been kissed. I asked if you’d been properly kissed.” Our noses were nearly touching he was so close and for that brief moment we shared the air as our eyes bore into one anothers. All the fervor between us from our Hogwarts days was back in full force, like a typhoon of pent up hate co-mingled with a twist of lust, as we stared each other down.

"It was always my choice to end the pregnancy." "You weren't the only one who had a say!" "I would never listen to anything you had to say, so what does it matter?" "It matters more than you think..."