The Sexual Escapades of a Well-Informed Pureblood, Engaged to the Randy Prat Who Lived - Ch. 23
So… Um… On a scale of one to ten, how mad are you
guys? You didn’t really think we’d
split up Harry and Draco for good, did you? LOLOL. (Granted, they still might
have some, er, stuff to work through, but…)
In this chapter, we have another visit to St. Mungo’s,
some really good advice, and a revelation or two, which will lead us in
to two more chapters next weekend that @l0vegl0wsinthedark and I hope you’ll be pleased with.
😉 (In a side note, Love is in an area for the next few days with very spotty wifi, so no worries if she doesn’t reblog immediately or her blog is a little quiet. <3)
Book One can be found here: Virgin Draco
and previous chapters of Engaged can be found here: Engaged
Keith yawned widely and stre-e-e-e-etched his arms above his head as he sat up. His black hair was a wild mess, almost unruly as his boyfriend. He opened his eyes as his arms dropped back down, blinking the sleep out of his eyes. Speaking of the boyfriend, where was he?