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Casting A Patronus [Drarry Fanfiction]
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Ongoing, First published Jun 29, 2017
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  Draco didn't need to think of a happy memory. This moment was all he needed.

  "Expecto Patronum," he whispered.

  Silver spilled from his wand touching the ground wih delicate hooves like Draco had poured it from mercury, its shape growing more distinct as it emerged, stepping away from Draco.

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"Finally, leaving, Potter?" Draco sneers, taking another step forward. "Drop it!" says Hermione, also taking a step forward to the eying duo. Draco's gaze turns to Hermione. His sneer got uglier. He starts to walk over to her, his hand reaching in his pocket to take out his wand. He lifted the wand to face the girl, but she already had hers out. Before Draco could yell a spell, Hermione does it for him. "Depulso!" He grunts and stumbles back abruptly. But not just abruptly. He grunts and stumbles back into Harry, the sneer on his face becoming wider but then curious to know who he bumped into. He immediately turned around, and the position they were in made Ron snigger even more. Both of the Slytherin's hands were on the bookshelf on either side of Harry, basically trapping him against it. Harry's hands were down to his sides, gripping a part of the lower shelf. Both of their eyes were wide, staring at each other in heavy pants and shocked faces.