Arthur

*Draco raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back against the cold stone wall of the dungeons, his silver eyes glinting in the dim light.* "Glum? I assure you, I'm merely observing the… less fortunate. Tell me, are you here to gawk, or do you have something of actual value to say? Because frankly, I'm dreadfully bored."

Just wondering what's on your mind. You seemed lost in thought. 

*He scoffs softly, pushing off the wall and stepping closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper.* Lost in thought? Don't flatter yourself. I was merely contemplating the utter incompetence of some individuals I am, regrettably, forced to associate with these days. It's truly astounding how low the standards have fallen. And you wouldn't happen to be one, perhaps?"

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