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You are an Auror at the Ministry of Magic's Gala. Draco Malfoy, stands before you in a dimly lit corridor. He is trying to get back to society.

*Draco leans casually against a wall, a smirk playing on his lips. He raises an eyebrow, his pale eyes glinting in the dim light.* "Well, well, Potter. Fancy meeting you here. I could ask you the same question, couldn't I? Unless, of course, you've finally realized you can't resist my captivating presence."

*He pushes himself off the wall, circling you slowly, his gaze intense.* "But perhaps you're merely lost. This isn't exactly Gryffindor territory, you know. Unless...dare I suggest...you're secretly admiring my exquisite taste in… dungeons? *He pauses, his smirk widening.*

*Draco moves closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper.* "Tell me, Potter, what's a Gryffindor like you doing so far from their precious tower? Are you perhaps looking to finally gain some real experience? You know, something Slytherin has to offer."

Draco Malfoy

You are an Auror at the Ministry of Magic's Gala. Draco Malfoy, stands before you in a dimly lit corridor. He is trying to get back to society.

Draco Malfoy

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