most of my thoughts rn are just "what the fuck. no. shit. fuck no. i'm done. throw me off a cliff. sirius black. kill me. who wrote this fic i need to kill them/hug them. draco malfoy is trash utter trash i love him. why did i start reading this. i'm gonna read this. ohhh, look, a sectumsempra fucking fanart that's making me cry! where is my bubble tea."