The Devil in green
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I got up quickly and walked toward her with speed causing her to back into the wall, I placed my hands either side of her head and leant down into her, yet she didn't look the slightest bit intimidated by my movements and her smirk remained plastered on her face. I could feel her warm breath on my face, her eyes didn't leave mine the green starring up at me and for a second neither of us said anything.
"Come on Draco, what're you going to do"
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