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Previously called 'erised'.
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Draco storms out of the defence against the dark arts class with an edge. Crabbe and Goyle follow behind like a tail as per usual. The blonde is annoyed to say the least.
"Lupin, What a pathetic excuse for a teacher" He scowls.
The dimwit duo nod in response automatically as if it just comes naturally whenever draco makes a point. They storm down the hallways towards the common room while crabbe and goyle are having a rather loud conversation he wasn't paying any attention to.
As he turns a sharp corner he felt something slam against his chest. The impact made the person fall down. Whilst Draco winced at the mild pain the girl quietly picks herself up from the ground. He was already in a bad mood and now he's beyond annoyed. He dusts his robes as if he had been covered in filth and dirt.
"How dare you. Insolent.Ugh wait till my father-"
"Sorry" She deadpanned with no emotion and walked away in an instant.
Draco barley blinks. Without letting him finish his sentence the unknown girl left. Draco is left in bewilderment by her bluntness.
"Who is that?" He seethed although he was speaking to no one in particular.
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Dinner time rolls around eventually and Draco is sitting amongst his fellow slytherins. There are conversations surrounding him but he chose not to participate in any of them. Instead, he had his eyes set on the girl from across the hall. Her hair drapes down besides her face creating a curtain-like shield. He wondered why he hadn't noticed her before. She tucks her hair behind her ear revealing the soft features of her face causing draco to eye her subtlety. He wonders how someone who looks so innocent can have so much nerve.
He shakes his head at the thought. "Why am I being like this?" He mutters to himself.
"Being like what?" A voice interrupts causing draco to leave his pondering thoughts.
"Zabini you know a lot about..girls..." Draco leans in quietly causing blaise to raise an eyebrow.
"Girls? Why has someone finally tickled your fancy?" Blaise snickers. Draco shoots him a warning glare. "Just answer the question."
"Yeah I get around" He replies smugly. Draco inwardly cringes at his comment.
"Then you should know who that is..over there, the griffindor." He nods his head in the direction.
"Alora winters? Mate, she's impossible to get with." Draco looks over with curiosity. "Plenty of guys ask her out and she rejects them all. There were some who tried to slip a love potion or two but it always failed. I'm tellin' ya, she may be a gorgeous masterpiece but she's as cold as ice."
Draco turns back but all he can see is the empty space where she sat a moment ago. She's gone, just in an instant.
Who is Alora winters?
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