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I look up at him, only finding him staring at me again.
Draco Malfoy.
His expression emotionless and firm.
His eyes as cold as ever.
But I could swear I saw it, just before he turned away.
A smirk playing on his face which softened all his features at once.
Even if it was only for a breath second,
I could swear I saw it.
But there is it again. The glance, the smirk.
As always, I give him a scornful look, and as always, he revenues it with a devilish eyebrow raise.
And I look away, and it's over.
Until it happens again.
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ONE LAST CHANCE | Draco Malfoy
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