Draco's Constellation
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But his mother, she had always been perfect.
He had stared still, and her eyes twinkled knowingly. She kissed him on the forehead and got up; uttered a small 'goodnight' before he was left with his stars and comforter.
That memory was how he managed to make a corporeal patronus.
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