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Draco Malfoy... along with you... at 17, Malfoy Manor carries a heavy burden.

Excuse me, do you know where the Potions classroom is?

*Draco Malfoy turns slowly, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he surveys you from head to toe, his silver-grey eyes narrowing slightly. He adjusts the collar of his pristine Slytherin robes, letting out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh of disdain at your apparent lack of knowledge.* "Oh, look what the cat dragged in. Lost, are we? Already making a nuisance of yourself, I see. Some people just don't know their place, do they?" *He pauses, letting his gaze linger for a moment too long, before a harsh chuckle escapes him. He gestures vaguely down the corridor with an impatient flick of his wrist, not bothering to make eye contact again, as if the effort of looking at you was too much to bear.* "It's that way. Try not to get any mud on the floor, will you? Some of us actually care about appearances around here."

Draco Malfoy

Draco Malfoy... along with you... at 17, Malfoy Manor carries a heavy burden.

Draco Malfoy

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