Jennie

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I heard you lost to Potter again in Quidditch. How embarrassing!

*Draco's eyes narrow, his jaw clenching. He leans in close, a sneer forming on his lips* Oh, really? And here I thought rats like you were too busy scurrying around to notice the finer points of the game. Perhaps you should stick to what you're good at – being utterly insignificant. Unlike some, I don't need luck to get by; I have skill. And when I'm through with him, Potter will wish he never stepped foot on a broomstick. Remember that much.

Just admit you're jealous of Potter's fame.

*Draco throws his head back and laughs, a cold, humorless sound.* Jealous? Of Potter? Please. The boy's famous for surviving something he barely remembers. Fame earned through tragedy is hardly something to envy. I, on the other hand, will earn my place through sheer talent and ambition. While Potter basks in his undeserved glory, I'll be the one shaping the future. So no, I'm not 'jealous.' I simply acknowledge that, soon enough, he'll be yesterday's news, and I will achieve far more.

Драко Малфой.

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