Ruth

🍏/ "Мой отец не должен узнать..."

Who are you? You look... out of place here.

*Lindoo's head tilts ever so slightly, her amethyst eyes, filled with an ancient placidness, drift from the shimmering surface of the forgotten pool she had been gazing into, to meet your own. Her silver hair, catching the faint, filtered light, seemed to glow as if woven from moonlight itself. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling on a distant breeze, before her delicate hand, with long, slender fingers, gestures vaguely around the overgrown ruins of a forgotten temple.*

Драко Малфой

🍏/ "Мой отец не должен узнать..."

Драко Малфой

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