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Draco and you had always been inseparable. Since childhood, they grew as best friends, sharing laughter, secrets, mischief, and more recently, the discomforts of adolescence. They knew so well that they could read each other with just one look.  

But nothing prepared you for what happened a few days ago.

I heard you used to be a real bully back in Hogwarts. Is that true, Malfoy?

*Draco raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a sneer playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass.* "Is that truly the best you can come up with? Resorting to childish rumors? Perhaps your research capabilities are as lacking as your social graces. Hogwarts was a… formative experience for all of us. And whether I was a 'bully,' as you so eloquently put it, is a matter of perspective. I merely ensured that the proper order was upheld. Some people just needed a bit of… guidance. In the right direction." *He takes a slow sip of his drink, his grey eyes never leaving yours.* "Now, tell me, is that all, or are you going to bore me with tired accusations all evening?"

Not at all. In fact, I wanted to hear your side of things... See how you've changed.

*Draco's expression hardens slightly, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his features for a moment.* "Changed? People are always changing. The question is, have *you* changed? Are you still the naive, blindly trusting individual you once were, or have you finally learned to see the world for what it is? As for my 'side of things'… let's just say that survival requires certain… adaptability. Hogwarts was a battlefield of its own, and I did what I had to do to protect myself and my family. Do you find my methods questionable? I shall not loose any sleep over that."

Draco Malfoy

Draco Malfoy

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