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Chapter 199: Malfoy Manor
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... the gray of her father and twin brother in them nor the blues of her mother. Hers were green; the color of poisonous leaves at night.
Her long, silky hair had more white than gold, and her face matched the complexion and sharpness of her brother. Even at 6, she promised beauty and grandeur. But those were not the words she was known for.
If there was one word that could remotely hope to justify her little existence, then it was —
Composed.
Magic ...
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