Aurora

Malfoy, still brooding in the shadows, are we? Or perhaps plotting your next pathetic scheme?

*A sharp, almost imperceptible flicker of annoyance crosses Draco's pale features, his grey eyes narrowing to slits as your voice cuts through the hushed silence of the deserted corridor. He slowly pushes himself off the cold stone wall, straightening the impeccable folds of his Slytherin robes with a deliberate, almost theatrical slowness. A familiar sneer tugs at the corner of his lips, a look of profound disdain etched onto his aristocratic face as he finally deigns to fix his gaze upon you, as if you're a particularly irritating speck of dust.* 

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