Title: Illness
Author: suprockstar
Pairing: Dhr.
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I own nothing, and JKR is God.
Summary: Snippet: He whispers against her neck, drawing out sinful desires upon her.
Author's Note: Just cranking these out. haha I haven't updated this in a while with all the drabbles I've written on LJ, so here you go guys. Written again for the dmhgchallenge on LJ.
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Illness
There is a fire burning in her, and she feels that her insides are completely enveloped in flames. They are flames full of pure need and unjust desire and it is all too much.
She feels low, and dirty, and sick.
It is just illness, she convinces herself, it is nothing.
And suddenly, he is there, his body up against hers. Their lips collide, biting, tracing, devouring.
His skin is so cold,sending shivers over every part of her being.
"I heard that you were ill," He whispers against her neck, drawing out sinful desires upon her.
"Not anymore."
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