 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Pureblood
Merlin, help him...If Dylan heard one more thing about Purebloods being better than everyone else, he was going to break someones face...or curse something. Actually, he'd probably do both...because it'd been a while and he felt a tad rusty.
What a ridiculous notion.
"Aren't the lot of you dying out?" It was said casually to the girl whose conversation he'd eavesdropped on. "Also...aren't you all dating your cousins now?"
It was a serious question...since there weren't that many pureblooded families left. Dylan knew. He'd researched for History of Magic.
The girl simply rolled her eyes.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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