The sun shone warmly down on his skin as Draco walked silently
among the ancient trees of the Lost Forest of Gates. Light streamed all around, chasing each beam and brightly
bouncing off luminous bark until it was blinding and shimmering among the
dancing leaves. The magic was tangible
here, more so than any other forest.
Power lived here among
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