 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Muggle
It was a week after his seventeenth birthday when Blaise Zabini decided that the Death Eater setup wasn’t for him.
There had been a celebration of sorts because he and Millicent Bulstrode were finally of age, able to join Voldemort’s ranks. Unfortunately for him, that night’s special entertainment came in the form of two helpless muggle orphans who couldn’t walk or speak for themselves.
The dark-skinned boy had nearly lost his lunch after seeing what those sorry excuses for men had in store for the small, innocent children.
That night marked the first time he’d cried in nearly thirteen years.
__________________ 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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