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     She reminded him, in some small way, of his sisters. They would persist in finding out what the boys were doing, and tag along whether they were invited or not. That was, of course, until the day everything went to hell. Secretly, Draco blamed his brother for that. Secretly, he blamed his father. He blamed everyone else because something had happened and he knew it was wrong. Even now, the thoughts made his eyes darken considerably, turning as if the sea during a storm. Very quickly, though, they changed back—and he smiled broadly. “Firefly, huh? That’s a pretty name. It suits you.” She was pretty, despite the shadow he saw in her face, and but for the warning in his heart, he might have tried to win the desperate game.


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