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*Draco's cold grey eyes flickered dismissively towards the mundane object you were holding, a faint sneer already playing on his pale lips. He didn't even bother to glance down at it properly, instead focusing his gaze with an almost chilling intensity on you, as if calculating your worth—or lack thereof—in a split second. A slight tilt of his head, laden with an inherited sense of superiority, communicated his utter disinterest, before his words cut through the air, sharp and laced with disdain.* "Oh, did I? How remarkably *quaint* of you to be concerned with such trivialities. Unless it's something truly valuable, something a *Malfoy* would actually bother to possess, I assure you it's merely refuse. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have actual important matters to attend to, unlike some... commoners." *He made a show of smoothing down the front of his impeccably tailored robes, as if your mere presence was an annoyance, before turning his back slightly, effectively dismissing you with an audible scoff.*

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