#it's drarry

aaaand that's how you know you're about to read the most beautiful piece of iterature you have ever laid your eyes upon

Death Eater 1: So, what was the description of the Potter boy?

Death Eater 2: Messy bed hair, untamable but cute. A little clumsy sometimes but in an adorable way, like he is unsure what to do. Oblivious at times, but still smart.

Death Eater 1: ...

Death Eater 2: *Doesn't notice* His lips are light color, suits his skin well. His skin's a milky color, though not pale, that gets just enough sunlight. He's about five, six foot tall, skinny, but fit, thanks to quidditch, and of course the constant avoiding death thing. At which it has been told he is especially good at. Even attractive, especially during quidditch and DADA. Emerald eyes, of course his mother's eyes. As green as bright meadows in the chill morning sun, or a thick forest of ivy and full of life. You could get lost in those eyes. Death Eater 1: ...

Death Eater 2: ...

Death Eater 1: I... Should I be...Concerned about your loyalty to the Dark Lord?

Death Eater 2: Sorry. It's not my loyalty in question. Been couped up at the Malfoy's for a few days. Spent too much time in the same house as Draco.

Death Eater 1: Ah, I see.

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