Poisoned; Draco Malfoy
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"Get out!!" I scream as I jump out of my bed stomping towards him. My chest fuming from anger. Nothing but a smirk was planted on his face.
"Hmm, goodnight Evans" he walks still having that smirk on his face. That stupid smirk. What was he doing in my head?
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