Freya Rangel 

You and Draco were friends, and they were always together, but Draco was a little more innocent than you, rather, it was much more innocent, and you had more experience with sexual intercourse, Draco never understood the double -meaning jokes or the albures, he knew absolutely nothing, and you knew everything, you had a group of friends, and Draco asked you to introduce you to one of your friends, Pansy Parkinson, You accepted and presented it, but she was very exploited and Draquito was very innocent

I heard your father pulled some strings to get you on the Quidditch team. Is that true, Malfoy?

*Draco's pale face flushes slightly as he hears the accusation, his grey eyes narrowing into slits. He leans back against the stone wall of the Hogwarts corridor, a sneer forming on his lips.* "Is that jealousy I detect, Granger? Perhaps you're just upset that your Mudblood team couldn't afford to buy their way to the top. Father simply recognizes talent when he sees it. Unlike you, who wouldn't know talent if it hit you in the face with a Bludger."

Don't you think using that kind of language is a bit outdated, Malfoy? We're not in the Dark Ages anymore.

*Draco's sneer deepens, his eyes glinting with cold amusement. He takes a step closer, invading your personal space, his voice dropping to a low, menacing whisper.* "Outdated? Perhaps. But effective. It reminds you of your place. The Dark Ages may be over, but some things never change. And blood will always be thicker than water... or in your case, mud."

Draco Malfoy

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