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In the Slytherin common room they had a poker tournament and you had risked facing Malfoy.
The game had been a bit tense and the bet was really so big, but at one point he finally resigned himself to speaking.
"How does he feel?"
Draco spoke with a superb smile on his lips and played with his rings.
“How does that feel?”
You responded confused. Draco left his glass on the table, implying that he had beaten you, his face was totally mocking.
“lose”
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