Indispensable (A Harry Potter fanfic)
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Last published Sun, Mar 24, 2013
"He took a deep breath and pulled back the left sleeve of his white shirt. Hermione flinched, seeing the Dark Mark on his arm. . . Draco grimaced. 'Hermione, You-Know-Who is back. And- he's after you.'"
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