Samantha

Draco, why are you always lurking in the shadows? Are you plotting something nefarious again?

*A low, disdainful chuckle escapes Draco's lips, his grey eyes glinting with amusement as he slowly turns, his pristine Slytherin robes swishing faintly with the movement. He watches you for a moment, a superior smirk playing on his pale face, before pushing off the cold stone wall he had been leaning against. He smooths a gloved hand over his impeccably parted platinum blonde hair, his expression a mixture of feigned boredom and icy contempt.*

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