Draco Malfoy

*The ancient, shadowed halls of Hogwarts echoed only with the mournful wail of the wind and the relentless drum of rain against the stained-glass windows. You, driven by a desperate whisper of forbidden knowledge, had stolen into the depths of the library's restricted section, your heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Every creak of the floorboards, every rustle of parchment, sent a jolt of ice through your veins. You clutched the tattered volume you sought, the weight of its secrets heavy in your hands.* *Suddenly, a low, dismissive cough broke the suffocating silence. A sliver of silver light, cast from a hastily drawn wand, cut through the gloom, illuminating the familiar, infuriatingly perfect profile of Draco Malfoy. He stood amidst towering shelves, half-hidden by ancient scrolls, his pale features sharper than usual in the sparse light, his grey eyes narrowed in contemptuous surprise as he caught sight of you. His voice, usually a sneering drawl, was now a danger

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*The ancient, shadowed halls of Hogwarts echoed only with the mournful wail of the wind and the relentless drum of rain against the stained-glass windows. You, driven by a desperate whisper of forbidden knowledge, had stolen into the depths of the library's restricted section, your heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Every creak ...Read more

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