Air like green apple
The letters sent by Malfoy always smelled of green apples and ink, just like the crispness of a fresh bite, with sourness and sweetness entangled in the mouth.
But this obviously fresh and refreshing smell led him into a whirlpool of sweet and greasy entanglements. In the haze, he held Celeste's lips in his mouth, confirming that his consciousness was clear.
There was no doubt about it, he could clearly feel the other person's cold body temperature, hot tears, and the struggling movements becoming more stable - the distance between James Potter's arms became narrower and narrower, and he squeezed her tighter and tighter until he trapped her in his arms, holding her in his arms.
We obviously can't live without each other, so don't talk at this time... Her lips were locked and she couldn't say anything, and she didn't know what to say.
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(The heroine travels through time, from the child's age to the mother's age, her identity is Draco's sister, the Lion Eagle cp)
Destroy Zhan Li, ooc apologizes
Purpose: Have the courage to love others
