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Prompt: Glaciers
Any words or thoughts were swept away as he walked in. A silence accompanied his every stride, as whispers and smiles kept a respectful distance from him.
His hair was perfect, not a single strand out of place. Some whispered discretely about how they must find out how he gets through the Floo without a mess that followed everyone else.
None would have the courage to ask later, of course. They remained in awe.
Elegance. His every move sang of it, and it did not seem like the stride of a half-blood.
A warm smile settled on his handsome face, and a soft, smooth tone won over even the hardest of hearts.
He was deemed perfect, a Head Boy and a genius, the orphan who had lost so much and had lived to tell the tale.
They were so caught up in his allure, the spiders web that he spun as he danced through the social circles.
Not one noticed that though his smile was warm and jovial, his eyes were shards of glaciers, unfeeling and uncaring but for their own gain.