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"Blue? What Do You Mean It's Blue?!"
“Careful, mate, every time you bang your head you lose three brain cells, you must be in negative numbers by now,” he then sat down on his four-poster, directly opposite Draco’s and began untying his shoe laces.
Green is for Jealousy
However as she approached him, she realised Draco was not alone. Standing with him was none other than the lanky yet sturdy dark form of Blaise Zabini. Her eyes flashed green with envy as she watched him put a comforting hand on her Draco’s shoulder. Her Draco! She realised that she was actually ... no she wasn’t, at least, not consciously, green with envy! She was actually jealous of Blaise Zabini.
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