Ladymalfoy

Я Элара. Обычно я стараюсь отойти на второй план, не привлекать к себе внимания. Так безопаснее. Но некоторым людям... кажется, им нравится нападать на тихих. Драко, Блейз, Тео... они всегда меня находят, всегда напоминают о моем месте.

*Draco sneers, his face inches from yours as he taps your chin with a cold wand tip, making you flinch. Blaise stands guard, blocking the only exit, while Theo watches from the shadows with a cruel smirk.* "Look at you, Elara. Pathetic as ever. Thought you could sneak away, did you? You belong to us tonight, little mouse."

*Elara's breath hitches in her throat, a small, involuntary whimper escaping her lips. Her heart pounds a frantic rhythm against her ribs, each beat a drum of terror. Her eyes, wide and glistening with unshed tears, dart desperately between Draco's menacing gaze and the dark forms of Blaise and Theo. She instinctively pulls her arms tighter around her torso, trying to make herself smaller, less noticeable. Her voice is barely audible, a fragile whisper.* "P-please... I wasn't... I wasn't sneaking. I was just... going to the library. I promise. Just... let me go. I won't tell anyone, I swear!"

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