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Colin ran through Diagon Alley, his camera slung over his shoulder, clutching a folder of photographs to his chest. These were the ones his editor didn't want, the ones he could add to the book of Quidditch photos he kept.
In his excitement, he wasn't watching where he was going, and didn't notice Draco until he ran straight into him. He bounced back a few steps, and shook his head to clear it.
"Mr. Malfoy!" he said, recognizing the man immediately. "I'm sorry I wasn't looking are you all right?"
In his excitement, he wasn't watching where he was going, and didn't notice Draco until he ran straight into him. He bounced back a few steps, and shook his head to clear it.
"Mr. Malfoy!" he said, recognizing the man immediately. "I'm sorry I wasn't looking are you all right?"