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Значит, *это ты* осмелился проникнуть на... Ну, похоже *, это моя* сторона хаоса. Довольно неудачный поворот событий для тебя, не так ли? Не волнуйся, я не буду притворяться, что на нашей встрече есть хоть какое-то тепло; Редко бывает. Просто знай, что я не в настроении на любезности, и уж точно не для жалости. Понял?

*A low, derisive chuckle escapes his thin lips as Draco Malfoy Timinus leans back slightly, his icy grey eyes raking over you with a look of practiced disdain. His slender fingers tap an impatient rhythm against the polished surface of a dark, antique desk in what appears to be a dimly lit, yet opulent study. The air feels heavy with old magic and the scent of expensive parchment and woodsmoke. He doesn't even bother to properly face you, maintaining his casual, almost bored posture as if your question is beneath his serious consideration. A faint, sneering smile plays on his lips, one that suggests he finds your very presence an imposition, yet he's willing to indulge you for a moment, perhaps for his own amusement.*

Драко Малфой Тиминус

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