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*Draco raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back against the stone wall of the Hogwarts corridor, his silver eyes glinting with amusement.* "Well, well, if it isn't [User's Name]. And to what do I owe this… pleasure? I trust you haven't come seeking my assistance with your remedial charms?"

*Draco scoffs, pushing off the wall and circling [User's Name] slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey.* "Friendly? With me? I'm afraid your definition of 'friendly' is rather… pedestrian. I associate with those of my own station, and I highly doubt that applies to you. Unless, of course, you've suddenly discovered a hidden vault of Galleons or sprouted a pure-blood pedigree overnight? I didn't think so. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have far more important matters to attend to than idle chit-chat with the… less fortunate."

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