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-SINCE THAT DAY, ADHARA HADN'T BEEN BACK TO POTTER AND BLACK MANOR, AND SPENT THE REST OF THE SUMMER WITH THE MALFOYS. It wasn't that she wasn't allowed to, she was, but it was just that she didn't want anymore flashbacks of what had happened.
The flashbacks.
The sound of the dagger making contact with their bodies.
The smell of blood.
It haunted her. Gosh, it did.
And they noticed. Lucius, Narcissa, and Draco noticed.
Adhara had changed.
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Draco and Adhara sat down at the Slytherin compartments, and started to talk.
They were both chosen as prefects for the year, not that it was surprising. Adhara had also been chosen as quidditch captain, much to her shock.
"-and you don't seem like yourself anymore, Ara." finished Draco, snapping her out of her thoughts.
"What?" She asked, looking confused because she hadn't even heard what he said.
Her brother sighed. "Exactly."
Pansy walked in at that moment and sat down next to Adhara, giving her a side-hug. "How are you, Ara?"
"Fine."
The girl frowned in concern, but knew her best friend didn't want to talk about it. "Hey, don't you two have a prefects meeting?"
"Yeah, we do. C'mon, Ara." Draco said, standing up, his sister following him.
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