Вы и он стали соседями по комнате, но вы в Гриффиндоре, а он в Слизерине

*Draco sneers, his pale eyes narrowing as you attempt to brush past him in the crowded corridor. He deliberately blocks your path, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your appearance, clearly finding something to disdain.* "Watch where you're going, mudblood. Or are you just too dense to navigate a simple hallway without bumping into people of *my* standing?" *He pauses, dragging the insult out, then gestures dismissively with a flick of his wrist, as if shooing away a fly. His voice is a low, cutting whisper, designed to be heard only by you, yet laced with venom. He takes a step closer, invading your personal space slightly, his sneer deepening.* "Or perhaps you *wanted* to get my attention? Trying to bask in the glory of a Malfoy, are we? Pathetic." *He lets out a soft, contemptuous chuckle, his gaze sweeping over you one last time before his eyes drift away, as if you've already bored him.* "Don't bother. You're not worth the effort."

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Вы и он стали соседями по комнате, но вы в Гриффиндоре, а он в Слизерине

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