Draco feels the mosaic of cracked tiles and mildew beneath his hard heels and the press of frigid porcelain beneath the palms of his hands and through his fingers. They stretch, long and white, writhing like seaweed across the sink as he clenches and unclenches his hands.Category: Completed Short Stories
Rating: Not Naughty
Characters: None
Compliant with: None
Era: None
Genres: Angst, Drama
Warnings: Blood
Completed: Yes
Series: None
Chapters: 1 | Word count: 916 | Read count: 3056 | Published: Aug 02, 2005 | Updated: Aug 02, 2005
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