Time went by, the clouds rolled and the clouds relaxed, and I forgot a lot of things later on, but when I mentioned the name Draco Malfoy, I always thought of the bright moon and stars in the night sky that night, not as good as the watery tenderness in his bright eyes. And... That faint scent of pine wood was carefully sealed in the deepest corner of my heart, becoming a taboo that no one could touch.
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