Every time he turned his gaze to the far great table, he would instinctively meet the deep, dark brown eyes that always caused his heart to increase its pace in unexplainable excitement. Butterflies would flitter in his clenched stomach and his palms would line with sweat whenever she drew near, her quirks and imperfection making her all the more
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At any rate, your Dramione drabbles are welcome here^^
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