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“There she is, young one at that,” Lucius stated, pointing at girl about Draco's age with pale skin, bright red hair and brown eyes. Draco raised the crossbow, His hands trembled
“What are you waiting for, shoot her!”
Draco watched her lips curling into a twisted smile. He started lowing the bow. Lucius grabbed it, shooting at her. She dodged.
“Thought you'd be the one to take out the heir to the Weasley clan, Malfoy?”
Draco couldn't believe this l girl was the enemy. Her every move was perfect, calculated and he fell head over heels in love with her.