Title: Addicted Authoer: Me! Oh, middlearth Disclaimer: Like I'm a J.K Rowling my writing skills suck! Summary: Draco is Addicted. Comments: I would like comments and no flames well, if you want you could cos it's freezing in my room and I need to laugh.

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Addicted

Draco is addicted. He can't look at something without thinking about him, can't sleep without dreaming about him. Some nights, Draco would curse himself for this infatuation, would cry himself to sleep.

Why? Because Draco can't have him, can't have the one thing that makes his heart leap, makes his cheeks flush, the one that makes everything alright again.

That one thing is Ron.

Yes, the same Ronald Weasley that Draco hurts, that he insults.

Yes, the one who hates him.

But it doesn't matter how many nights he cries to sleep, how many times they exchange insults in the corridors.

The infatuation won't go away.

For Draco is addicted.