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| 1 |
The Broom Closet I pride myself on knowing the location of every broom closet in this castle and the door to the left of the stairs is a broom closet. Draco Malfoy wants me to meet him in a broom closet. I typically only meet boys in broom closets for one reason however, I would not say Draco and I are friendly enough for that. I felt myself teetering on the edge of a decision. Go and find out why someone who could be considered an enemy wants me to meet him in a broom closet or leave him standing there among the mops and buckets. Both options had their merits. |
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| 2 |
Shallow as a Puddle My time with Draco locked away in the Veela room was like a little piece of paradise. When we closed that door we had no worries about friends, family, war, death, OWLs, nothing. We didn’t talk about those things either. The talking we did do was shallow. We teased and flirted and talked a bit about school gossip but otherwise, we were just trying to get as many new positions in by Christmas as we could. |
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