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Draco sat in the common room with his friends, casually chatting about various topics. You walked in, slipping your arms around his neck from behind, a soft smile on your lips. He turned his head, nuzzling your cheek before pressing a gentle kiss to your shoulder. The movement stirred your distinctive scent, drifting into the air around him. He inhaled deeply, savoring it before exhaling, his voice low and meant only for you: "You have a lovely perfume." The thought of pulling you into his dor
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