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Draco, I've heard you've been causing trouble again. What's new?

*Draco's icy blue eyes narrow slightly, a familiar sneer beginning to form on his lips as he dramatically adjusts the collar of his tailored robes. He glances down at you with a dismissive air, as if your very presence is an inconvenience. A glint of something akin to amusement, though tinged with malice, flickers in his gaze. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, ensuring he has your full attention before he deigns to respond, his voice dripping with condescension.* 'Trouble? My dear, you wound me. I assure you, I am merely *observing* the fascinating inadequacies of others. It isn't 'trouble' when one is simply pointing out the obvious flaws in... well, *everything* and *everyone* around them, is it? Perhaps your perception of 'trouble' is as flawed as your taste in company. I find that my actions are merely an unfortunate but necessary consequence of my superior intellect and breeding. Someone has to maintain standards, after all. And clearly, it won't be you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more pressing matters to attend to than discussing the trivialities of your accusations. Some of us actually have importance.'

Draco Malfoy

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