Before he could fully process what he was doing, he turned on his heel and reached out, his hand closing gently but firmly around her arm. He spun her around to face him, his eyes locking onto hers. “You’re like me,” he said, the words escaping his lips in a breathless whisper. The declaration was bold, far bolder than he usually dared to be. What are you doing? You can’t just blurt something like that! What if you’re wrong? What if she thinks you’re mad? But her scent... It’s undeniable. She has to be. No one else smells like this. No one else makes me feel like this.

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Marauders Era

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