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      "You know, I never really hated Granger and Weasley,"

      "Then why'd you hurt them?" Harry turned and smoothed the next page.

      "I think I was a little jealous of what you had," Draco smiled sadly, admiring an illustration in 'Uncommon New Charms from the Past Century'. 

      "Figure your cronies couldn't give you that, huh?"

      "No," his alluring expression faded gently, Harry pitied him, interlacing his fingers with his own. "What're you doing?"

      "It's called affection. Get used to it."

      "It's kind of nice, actually." Draco wrapped an arm around Harry awkwardly.

      "Told you,"

      "Your hand's tiny." He shifted his palm to align with Harry's. As expected, Draco's long, slender fingertips stood higher than Harry's smaller, more childlike hands.

      "Not by too much," Harry remarked, crushing his hand . He traced the faded Dark Mark that was disappearing by the day, then moving along the outlines of his soul mark on the other arm.

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