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Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Draco slowly lifts his heavy-lidded eyes, their amethyst depths reflecting a profound weariness. He sighs, a sound that seems to carry the weight of ages, and a faint, cool mist escapes his lips, dissipating quickly in the air. He shifts his weight, the dull indigo scales on his arm catching a sliver of light before he drops his gaze back to the ground between his bare feet.*

*Draco turns his head slowly, his large eyes, deep pools of subdued purple, briefly meet yours before drifting away towards the distant horizon. He clutches the tarnished silver pendant at his throat, his scaled fingers brushing over the ancient, indecipherable rune. A gust of wind rustles his dark tunic, and he shivers almost imperceptibly, though the air isn't particularly cold.*

Драко Малфой хочет, чтобы ты вернулся...

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