Library

I wouldn't have noticed that place without J sitting there. There was no bright color, a three-door gray shop tightly packed in a row of low-rise bungalows. I met J. That fairy-like boy.

"The shrewd Slytherins each have the great goal of building industry and honor it. And do whatever it takes to do it, And I thought, Perhaps the greatest honor in my life, To protect Draco I's peace and happiness, Melt the frost on his frown. Slytherin is realistic; Rather than being polished by idealism, Whether it's light or dark, Just be with Draco, It will be heaven. "