Try Again
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Pansy firmed her jaw. She didn’t know how she’d come to be at Malfoy Manor that summer or why she was being forced to learn Dark spells and curses. Her parents hadn’t said a word when they’d dumped her on Draco’s doorstep. But the silent expectation was clear.
Succeed.
And now, here she was, in the backyard of her longtime family friend undergoing some sort of training of which she didn’t understand.
Pansy stared defiantly at the older gentleman.
“I’d like to know why.”














