๊’ฐ ๐Ÿท ๊’ฑุ˜ เฟ Draco Malfoy  ๊’ฐ ๐Ÿท ๊’ฑุ˜ เฟ

๊’ฐ ๐Ÿท ๊’ฑุ˜ เฟ Draco Malfoy ๊’ฐ ๐Ÿท ๊’ฑุ˜ เฟ

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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. *

โ€How does what feel?โ€

*You responded confused. Draco left his mass on the table, implying that he had beaten you, his face was totally mocking. *

โ€œLose.โ€

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