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A Man With A Mission “Lucius, you kept me waiting”. A cold, hissing voice met him when he entered and he fell to his knees. |
768 | 1 |
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Damaged Senses He remembered the first time he met Granger; she reminded him so much of… but no. It had been hard to tell, and it was such a long time ago. But the time in Azkaban had brought the memories back to life, and seeing her at this age, it was hard to deny. The resemblance was striking. But Hermione Granger was a filthy mudblood. His Hermione was of the purest blood there was. |
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