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I've got to remember this is just a game

     Only two people had, thus far, identified him. Both times, Draco had been struck with the impulse to hide whom he was—and with Jasper he had tried, but as dumb as he liked to imagine his siblings were, they knew him. With Corona, Draco recognized her eyes and her necklace before anything else. Those two things had always been a constant—her eyes were so bright it was almost unnatural, blue in a way similar (though at the same time, very different) then the blue of his eyes. He mirrored her action, and stared ahead blankly. Of course, she should be here too.
    
“So I guess you all went here,” he said flatly, doing his best to keep the frustration out of his voice.




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