Opposite Toe Stub

Draco finds himself utterly bewildered when his heart decides it has a mind of its own, how dare it betray him by flipping and thrashing anytime the annoyingly-handsome, golden boy walks by. He is undeniably lost in the jungle of chaos that is love, do you taste that aged cheddar? Too cheesy? Seriously, why couldn’t we all just be born sociopaths though? Unfortunately Draco is just mere mortal like us and as his ever present feelings on the back burning begin to boil over, will draco be dragged down by the years of hateful, homophobic herrtitage that was ever so carefully engraved into his brain as part of the Malfoy legacy. Or are Potter’s devilish smoulders enough to send him over the edge and plunging into the rainbow lake? Do you hear the deep announcer voice too? No, just me? Fine, be that way.