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Harry blinked and tried to swat the flies away. The pesky things kept trying to land on his face-
‘Ow!’
His hand came away black and sticky with congealed blood, and Harry sat up as the pain jolted him wide awake.
‘Fucking-‘
‘Sorry about your nose,’ Draco said sheepishly from the opposite corner of their cell. ‘I hadn’t intend to break
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I was wondering....
So glad you continue the story :)
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wonderful!
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