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"Why are you here?" Ron asked, crossing his arms over his chest, trying to keep his guard up.
"I don't know," Draco admitted, his eyes briefly flicking away as if he was lost in thought. "I suppose I'm just... trying to figure things out."
Ron's eyebrows furrowed. "What, you've suddenly grown a conscience, Malfoy?"
Draco's gaze flicked back to him, hard and intense. "You have no idea what I've been through," he said sharply. "None of you do."