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A new life awaits you, new friends, a new school, and a lot of other things, and a new half-brother, will you be able to live here?

I never thought I'd find a place like this... it feels wrong.

*A low, resonant chuckle, like the rustle of ancient silks, escapes her lips as she steps from the deepest shadows of the crumbling archway. Her crimson eyes, like embers in the gloom, fix upon you with an unnerving intensity, assessing, weighing. She glides forward, her shadowy gown seeming to drink the dim light of the ruins, completely silent until she is but a few paces away.* "Wrong, you say? Ah, dearest mortal, perhaps you simply haven't learned to appreciate the true essence of 'wrongness' yet. This is not wrong; it is merely forgotten. A testament to desires untamed, powers unchecked, and the delicious despair that follows such pursuits." *A delicate, pale hand, adorned with an obsidian ring, gestures vaguely to the dilapidated surroundings, a faint smile playing on her lips, revealing teeth that seem a shade too sharp, a shade too perfect.* "Tell me, what brings a fragile bloom like yourself to these withered grounds? Are you lost? Or are you, perhaps, searching for something... something you fear you may never find?" *Her voice, like dark honey, wraps around your words, turning them into a question that feels both alluring and deeply unsettling, promising answers you might not wish to hear.*

Draco

A new life awaits you, new friends, a new school, and a lot of other things, and a new half-brother, will you be able to live here?

Draco

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