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“Do you know how I knew the Fates made you for me?” She shook her head. “I could taste it on your skin,” he said “And the only thing I regret is that I have lived so long without you.”

“Marry him. Go live your life and raise our kids. Make sure he makes you happier than I ever can, but just know, once I’m out, I’m coming for you.”
He swipes a tear sliding down my cheek. “Will you?”
“Yeah. I’ll wait forever if I need to, because you’re mine.”

“Promise me they’ll know who I am, the real me, the one you once fell in love with.”

I measure her from behind for the size of cage I could keep her in, smiling forcefully at her when she turns around. “Stop staring at my butt.”
She wishes that was what I was doing.

I’m so ready for the unhinged mess he’s about to become

“If you were smart, you wouldn’t let me anywhere near you.”
Tilting my head, I glare at him, my eyes narrowed to slits. “I am smart.”
“Debatable. Depending on how this ends, you might need to run.”
"What happens if I run from you?”
“I’ll hunt you down, Doctor,” he says “Because you’re mine.”

Yeah he’d definitely planning something

“I might lock you up so you can’t go back to Scotland.”
I giggle, but he cuts me off with his mouth “I might like that too,” I tease
“Don’t tempt me.”

Aria darling, I really don’t think he’s joking 🥲

“You’ve made a terrible mistake, Doctor, because I might need to keep you trapped in my basement while I fuck every bit of sense out of you.”
I whimper. “Please.”

Aria is fully on board. Little does she know Tobias means every word💀

“You’re one of the assistants,” I state the obvious. “You’re working on the Ivy Dermot case too.”  His dimples dent in deep as he grins again, and I nearly buckle at the knees.
“I am, but a pretty little thing like you can call me Tobias.”

Physically, he would never lay a finger on me, but mentally, he destroyed my soul.
His twisted thoughts led to so much devastation, such unforgivable consequences.
Did Tobias Mitchell care?
No.
Unless it involved me…nothing else mattered to him.

“Don’t die, Granger. I might miss you,” Draco said, smirking,

“You’d think I just demanded you fuck me rather than not. Disappointed?”
“Only in your dreams,” she said, shooting him a glare.
“Every night.”

Draco trained Hermione so well in occlumency not even him can get through her now

She stared into her palm. It was—well, it looked like a wedding band, if wedding bands came in black. - chapter 28, flashback 3

Malfoy didn’t seem to wear any jewelry, not even a wedding band. The only visible piece on him was the black ring on his right hand. - chapter 11

🤯

“He listened. There’s nothing romantic about that. I’m not interested in romanticizing Hades for doing something all men should be doing.”