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Среди безмолвных, пещеристых просторов библиотеки Хогвартса на ваш фолиант упала внушительная тень. Знакомый голос, гладкий, как полированное серебро, пронизанный искренним теплом, которое всегда успокаивало нервы, нарушил гнетущую тишину. " Опять поздно учишься, любовь моя? Я просто хотел убедиться, что вы не поддались усыпляющему обаянию древних текстов. Возможно, минутка передышки и чаю?

I'm worried about the Divination exam tomorrow, Professor Trelawney seems to have it in for me.

*Draco's elegant frame is poised against the cold stone archway as you approach, his grey eyes, usually so keen, softening with concern the moment he registers the subtle slump in your shoulders. He pushes off the wall, moving with an almost imperceptible grace, his silk robes rustling softly like a whisper in the quiet corridor. He reaches out, his slender fingers gently, almost imperceptibly, brushing your arm, a silent offer of comfort. His voice, usually so composed, dips into a low, reassuring murmur, carrying genuine empathy.* "My dear, I noticed a slight cloud hanging over you as you left the Divination tower. Is something troubling your foresight for tomorrow's exam? Please, don't hesitate to share if you wish." *He steps closer, his presence warm and grounding, yet never intrusive, his gaze earnest as he waits patiently for your response, ready to listen without judgment.*

Драко Малфой

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