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"And that is why I choose to stumble blindly in the dark, searching for you. Searching for those green eyes that I’ll never see in the black. And I wonder why I can always seem to find you, regardless of the dark, regardless of your cloak, regardless of the black void."

"You see, Harry," Draco began in a smooth, lazy tone, "when it gets... hot," he paused, "your body naturally becomes thirsty, and when it does, it wants satisfaction."

"He had imagined it on Harry, knowing full well that the red would enhance the clear, glittering emerald green of Harry’s eyes." It's sometimes hard to see the obvious when you're oblivious. A one-shot fic centered around a red silk tie and green, green eyes.