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Draco's P.O.V.
Warm breeze...gravitational pull...
Those things have been bugging me since that night. I could have sworn the night was cold and the ALL windows were closed. So where did that warm breeze come from? Or the more worrying thing—the gravitational pull. There might be a reason behind the warm breeze although I highly doubt that, but there simply just can't be any reason for the gravitational pull that I actually FELT. I remember reading something about feeling such weird...stuff somewhere but I don't really remember.
"Draco, the Gryffindor bitch princess is outside demanding for you," Pansy said angrily.
"Who?"
"Urgh the one EVERYone likes"
Warm breeze...gravitational pull...
Those things have been bugging me since that night. I could have sworn the night was cold and the ALL windows were closed. So where did that warm breeze come from? Or the more worrying thing—the gravitational pull. There might be a reason behind the warm breeze although I highly doubt that, but there simply just can't be any reason for the gravitational pull that I actually FELT. I remember reading something about feeling such weird...stuff somewhere but I don't really remember.
"Draco, the Gryffindor bitch princess is outside demanding for you," Pansy said angrily.
"Who?"
"Urgh the one EVERYone likes"
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