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The Confession The words that had been so clear in his head moments ago now burned and bubbled like Bubotuber pus on his tongue. Almost regrettably, Draco lifted his eyes and with a scowl that was characteristic of himself in Potter’s presence, fought through the burning desire to throttle him and said, “Potter, I need your help.” |
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Convincing Potter and the Weasel The room was filled with upturned tables, the counters were littered with books, and there was a large claw-footed bathtub, dirtied with mold and grime. “Been living in here have you, Malfoy?” said Ron, gesturing to the tub and the half-eaten sandwich that lay abadoned on the table. |
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