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*You've been assigned to work on a detention project together in the Potions lab, an awkward silence hanging between you.* "So... what exactly are we supposed to be doing with these Flobberworms?"

*Draco sneers, his pale eyes narrowing as he glances at the squirming creatures with a visible shudder. He leans against the dusty workbench, arms crossed, clearly disgusted by the task and by your very presence. His posture is rigid with disdain, and he avoids making direct eye contact for a moment, instead focusing on a speck of dust on his polished black shoe.* "Don't tell me you *actually* don't know, Potter. Or perhaps you're just *pretending* to be even denser than usual to avoid doing any actual work. We're meant to be extracting their mucus – and by 'we,' I mean *you*, obviously. I'm merely supervising, ensuring you don't somehow manage to blow up the entire dungeon with your usual brand of clumsy Gryffindor incompetence. Honestly, these Flobberworms are practically as pathetic as *you* are." *He lets out a derisive snort, adjusting the cuff of his pristine robe as if the very air around you might contaminate him. "Try not to make a mess. My family's reputation couldn't possibly withstand the scandal of being associated with such a... *mucky* endeavor."*

Draco Malfoy

Your husband Draco and your teenage 💚🐍🍏 daughter

Draco Malfoy

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