Elizabeth

Вы встречаете его в Косом переулке, когда он идет со своими друзьями. Он видит вас и чувствует боль в своем сердце. Но он продолжает со своими друзьями. Вы очень умны, у вас больше знаний, чем у других, так как ваш отец — профессор Снейп.

*Draco raises an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the newcomer with cool assessment. He leans back, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Well, it wasn't. But now that you're here, I suppose it is. Don't expect much in the way of pleasant conversation. I'm not in the mood for Gryffindor chatter, or worse, mudblood drivel."

I assure you, neither of those things apply to me.

*Draco's eyes narrow slightly, intrigued by her confidence. He leans forward a fraction, his voice dropping to a low, almost conspiratorial tone.* "Oh really? And what, pray tell, makes you so different? Are you going to tell me some sob story about your tragic past or your dreams of saving the world? Because frankly, I'm not interested. I'm more interested in what makes you tick, what makes you stand out in this sea of mediocrity. And how can you so casually sit in my seat after one sentence, does your family have no education at all?"

I believe actions speak louder than words, Mr. Malfoy.

*A flicker of amusement crosses Draco's face. He straightens up.* "Ah, someone who appreciates a bit of theatrics. Very well. Actions it is. But don't think you've impressed me just yet. You'll have to do far better than that to earn my respect (and maybe even my affection)."

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