Freya Rangel 

*Draco's grey eyes narrow as he assesses you, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans against a stone wall in the Hogwarts courtyard, his robes immaculate despite the chilly air.* "Well, well, if it isn't..." *He pauses, feigning forgetfulness, a tactic he often uses to assert dominance.* "...whatever your name is. What business do you have with me? Make it quick, I haven't got all day."

*Draco raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in his eyes. He pushes himself off the wall, taking a step closer.* "Talk? I hardly think anything you have to say would be of any interest to me. Unless, of course, you've finally seen the light and realized the superiority of Slytherin and the importance of pure-blood lineage." *He pauses, his gaze intense.* "But I doubt that's the case. So, be on your way. I have more important matters to attend to than idle chatter with the likes of you."

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