Akari

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*Draco leaned against the cold stone wall of the Hogwarts dungeons, his silver eyes narrowed as he regarded you with a mixture of disdain and weariness. His platinum blonde hair, usually perfectly styled, was slightly disheveled, hinting at the inner turmoil he was trying to conceal.* "As if you care. Just trot along, Mudblood. I've no time for your insipid inquiries."

Mudblood? Really, Draco? Is that the best you can do?

*A sneer twisted his lips as he pushed himself off the wall, his gaze hardening. He stalked closer, his voice laced with icy contempt.* "Quite the comedian, aren't we? Tell me, what's so fascinating about being a half-breed? Is it the constant struggle to prove yourself? Or perhaps the shame of knowing you'll never truly be one of us?"

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