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Rather than listen to the feeble voice that was warning her to stay away, she took a step closer to the closet. The glow was drawing her in. She couldn’t stop herself from moving, even if she had wanted to.
“I’m just downright charming, Weasley. You’ll come to see it one day.”
“In your dreams, Malfoy. Never would I stoop as low to be charmed by a foul snake as yourself.”
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