[Draco is standing on the roof listening to Risika and looking at his hand.
Taller, more lithe and seemingly more ethereal, the vampiric loss is becoming more evident on the boy.
He glances over at her.]
You'd better catch me before I end up food for maggots, down there.
[Mutters dryly before looking at the edge of the roof. Slytherins were
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