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Flashback - A Draco Malfoy/Astoria Greengrass Fiction
Title: Flashback
Pairing: Draco Malfoy / Astoria Greengrass
Word Count: 775
Disclaimer: In the majestic words of Tya, "Don't own them, blah blah blah. "
It had been years since Draco had thought of Luna. Odd that she would cross his mind today.The day he was to ask Astoria’s hand in marriage.
Luna Lovegood. Draco thought back to the hours they spent alone in that storage closet. She was not the kinky girl I had thought she would be. She was soft, and gentle. What did I ever see in her?
Luna was nothing like Astoria at all. Astoria was a loud mouth with the palest blue eyes. Her short brown hair was pointing in every direction, not a single hair looking out a place. Astoria had been a Slytherin, just like Draco. She had fit in with all the other Slytherin girls, like Pansy Parkinson.
Pansy Parkinson, Draco mused, was a very enthusiastic shag. She liked it rough, fast and hard. Although, and at this Draco laughed to himself, she always did seem eager to please me.
Draco was still in awe that he could be thinking about tying the knot. Honestly! He was eighteen, and he supposed he was in love. He didn’t hate Astoria’s guts. And something about her was different. She wasn’t the brainless “damsel in distress” that guys apparently found endearing or whatnot.
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Pairing: Draco Malfoy / Astoria Greengrass
Word Count: 775
Disclaimer: In the majestic words of Tya, "Don't own them, blah blah blah. "
It had been years since Draco had thought of Luna. Odd that she would cross his mind today.The day he was to ask Astoria’s hand in marriage.
Luna Lovegood. Draco thought back to the hours they spent alone in that storage closet. She was not the kinky girl I had thought she would be. She was soft, and gentle. What did I ever see in her?
Luna was nothing like Astoria at all. Astoria was a loud mouth with the palest blue eyes. Her short brown hair was pointing in every direction, not a single hair looking out a place. Astoria had been a Slytherin, just like Draco. She had fit in with all the other Slytherin girls, like Pansy Parkinson.
Pansy Parkinson, Draco mused, was a very enthusiastic shag. She liked it rough, fast and hard. Although, and at this Draco laughed to himself, she always did seem eager to please me.
Draco was still in awe that he could be thinking about tying the knot. Honestly! He was eighteen, and he supposed he was in love. He didn’t hate Astoria’s guts. And something about her was different. She wasn’t the brainless “damsel in distress” that guys apparently found endearing or whatnot.
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