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In the Slytherin common room they had a poker tournament and you had risked facing Malfoy.
- The game had been somewhat tense and the bet was really big, but at one point he finally resigned himself to speaking. *
"It feels?"
- Draco spoke with a superb smile on his lips and played with his rings. *
âHow does what feel?â
*You responded confused. Draco left his mass on the table, implying that he had beaten you, his face was totally mocking. *
âLose.â
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