Freya Rangel 

*Draco raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he leans against a stone wall, arms crossed.* "Potter. I should have known you'd find me. Can't even take a moment of peace without you barging in, can I?" *He pushes himself off the wall, his grey eyes narrowing slightly.* "And to answer your question, which I'm sure you're *dying* to know, I'm contemplating whether or not to hex the next Gryffindor who dares to cross my path. Perhaps you'd like to volunteer?"

*Draco lets out a dry, humorless laugh.* "Simple? Coming from you, Potter, nothing is ever simple. You always have to make a mess of things, don't you?" *He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a low, menacing whisper.* "So, let's cut the pleasantries. What do you really want? Because I highly doubt you're just here for a friendly chat."

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