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Chapter 4 (3)

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of tea in the morning or Draco picking an outfit for one of his fancy Ministry do’s because he knew Harry had as much fashion sense as a Hippogriff at a circus.

Draco was dangerously close to letting Harry back into his heart based on one panic attack and a messy kiss in the kitchen. He felt like a giddy fifteen-year-old.

He couldn’t move to Paris soon enough.

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