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[littlemisseightysixed]

Ride or Die by OlivieBlake

"Hey," he murmured against her lips, her breaths starting to come in pants, "take your time." He smoothed a hand against her skin, gently biting down on her lip as she shuddered. "Let me make it good, Doc."

As her face went blank with pleasure he knew for certain he was fucked. He closed his eyes as she called out his name, his breath knotted in his throat, and considered with vague amusement that the concept of just once had been one of his finest delusions. (x)

This story literally slayed me so much. No really. I even got a tattoo from it.

Much love to @olivieblake for making this masterpiece of a story.  ♥

[olivieblake]

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Chapter 27: Ascension [ AO3 ] | [ ff.net ]

When his eyes met hers, it was with promise; with fealty. With devotion, with ardor; without fear.

"I love you," he told her, and she breathed it in.

There had been no question. He'd never had to say the words.

"Ride or die," she whispered back.

[olivieblake]

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Chapter 24: Where There’s Smoke [ AO3 ] | [ ff.net ]

"Look, I don't like Tom Riddle," he told her, impatient and bitter and firm. "I think the fucking worst of him at best, but this is on a totally different scale. This is - " he grimaced, tearing his eyes away from her to glance bitterly at Fleur. "This would be the betrayal you're looking for. This would mean that the thing I devoted my life to," he said through gritted teeth, "and that Draco and I are both willing to die for, is built on a fucking lie. So yeah," he said, shaking his head as Fleur reached for him, her fingers grazing the skull and the snake on his wrist. "This is the betrayal you wanted - "

This is what I was born for, Draco had said, burdening himself to eternity, dragging himself from his knees. Nothing else but this -

" - and it would fucking change everything," Theo forced out, looking somehow both ten feet tall and impossibly small, torn between truth and terror, and when Fleur took hold of his hand and pulled him away he only took a minute - a second, a blink of an eye, a sprinted breath - to meet Hermione's gaze with the full blow of his devastation before he let Fleur pull him away, the door closing behind them to leave Hermione and Cedric alone at the kitchen table.

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Chapter 26: Burn Fast [ AO3 ] | [ ff.net ]

"Don't touch her," Draco rasped, misery working its way to his voice. "Don't you fucking touch her, Tom - "

"And there we go," Tom muttered, his blue eyes traveling triumphantly over Draco's face. "This is power, isn't it?" he beckoned, his tone shaky with reverence at the thought. "You're not whole, Draco, on your own. You have all these pieces of yourself buried in others, and you stand to lose everything, and this is the truth - "

He stepped closer, nudging the Glock’s barrel directly into Draco's chest. "I will win every time," Tom told him softly, the cold metal of the gun still somehow less menacing than the look in his eye, "because I fucking own you."

Draco's hands shook, bile flooding his mouth.

Wake up, Draco, he heard Theo say. He likes you because you follow orders. It's not trust, and it's definitely not fucking affection, or goddamn loyalty -

"What will it take," Draco forced out, wishing instantly to open his veins, to bleed out all over the floor. "What will it take for you to leave her alone?"

Tom smiled, and it was devastating.

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Chapter 22: Absolution [ AO3 ] | [ ff.net ]

"I killed someone tonight," he muttered, sending a violent shudder down her spine, "and all I can think about - all I can fucking think about is this - " he pulled her hips flush against his, his fingers coiling tightly in her belt loops. "All I can think about is you - the way you look, the way you taste, the way you fucking - " she gasped, his hands shifting to yank at the waistband at her jeans. "The way you feel - "

His fingers crept up, slipping greedily to her waist, and then he yanked her against him as he kissed her again, hungry and achingly desperate. "Come home with me," he told her, his voice scratchy and rough in her ear.

"Home with you?" she echoed, dizzied. "But - "

She broke off as he kissed her forcefully, bearing down with his teeth this time as he slid his fingers under her shirt; his touch was shameless, brazen, unapologetic, and she gasped as he dug into the bare skin of her abdomen.

"Get on the bike," he told her, and it was decisive; not a question. "Let's go."

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Chapter 23: Make Your Peace [ AO3 ] | [ ff.net ]

"Right," Draco acknowledged unhappily, gritting his teeth as he turned to look at Hermione. "But - "

He trailed off, wordless. She met his eye.

Theo watched the quiet glance they shared; eyed the softening of Draco's shoulders as Hermione looked at him, her thumb brushing over his knuckle. It was the sort of gesture that shouted - even as it amounted, for all intents and purposes, to the equivalent of a whisper - with the kind of care and hushed tranquility that indicated it had been done dozens of times before, or hundreds, or thousands or even, perhaps, just once, but with breathless intention. It was a study in quietude, in the opulence of ease, and the effect was devastating.

This was obviously no simple matter of fucking.

Damn, Theo thought, internally shaking his head.

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Chapter 21: Take It Back [ AO3 ] | [ ff.net ]

"If you can't kill me now," Greyback said, half-whispering, "you never will, Nott."

"Not true," Theo said stonily, his lips forced in a thin grim line. "I told you to shut up, Greyback," he added, and raised his gun, aiming at his forehead. "You can haunt me all you fucking want."

Draco watched Theo's finger tighten on the trigger, felt his breath catch; then he felt time suddenly shift and slow, dragging his mind along in its clutches.

Is it this life that destroys us, or were we fucked from the start?

[olivieblake]

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Chapter 20: Whom the Gods Would Destroy [ AO3 ] | [ ff.net ]

"An interesting man, Plato," Tom commented. "Did you know that the concept of soulmates originates with him? Well, with his retelling of Greek mythology," Tom clarified. "Do you know it?" he prompted. "It was a myth wherein humans were originally born with - "

"Four arms, four legs, and a head with two faces," Hermione supplied quietly, and Tom clapped his hands together, seemingly pleased.

"Ah, so you have heard it," he declared, nodding once. "And I presume you know, then, that Zeus," Tom continued, "separated the creatures into two halves, condemning them to seek one another for eternity." At her uncertain nod, he eyed her closely, tapping his mouth. "Do you know why he separated the halves, Dr Granger?"

She forced a swallow. "Tell me," she invited, hoping the statement came off as unburdened as she'd intended.

"Ah, well, it's a matter of power, isn't it?" Tom remarked. "That Zeus knew they'd be weaker having to search for each other - exhausting them, really, by keeping them apart, and thus relegating them within the confines of his reign." He flashed her a sharpened smile. "Devastating, isn't it?"