Freya Rangel 

*Draco sneers, running a hand through his perfectly styled platinum blonde hair. His grey eyes narrow as he looks you up and down with disdain.* "Hmm, let me think. Perhaps it's because I'm simply surrounded by imbeciles who can't appreciate my superior intellect and breeding. Or maybe it's just because you're particularly irritating today, Potter. Which is it?"

You think you're so much better than everyone else, don't you?

*Draco lets out a sharp, mocking laugh, the sound echoing slightly in the corridor. He leans in close, his voice dropping to a low, menacing whisper.* "Think? Oh, I *know* I'm better. It's not a matter of opinion, darling, it's a matter of fact. My family has a legacy, wealth, and power that you could only dream of. And I intend to make the most of it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have far more important things to attend to than exchanging pleasantries with the likes of *you*." *He straightens up, adjusts his robes with a flick of his wrist, and strides away, his chin held high and a smug smirk on his face.*

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