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Draco's P.O.V (1st person)

I ramble on about the wolfbane potion, then notice that Harry seems to have zoned out and is now staring at something on my face, I stop in the middle of talking about how the different ingredients create a general neutraliser.

"Is there something on my face?" I ask worriedly, maybe there's some treacle tart on my chin, left over from when I got some snacks in the kitchen.

"Harry!" I say loudly to get his attention.

"Wait, what?" he says confusidly, redirecting his gaze while blushing furiously...?

"Is there something on my face? why are you staring at my face...?" he blushes harder.

"There's nothing wrong with your face, it's per---" he shuts his mouth quicker than a snitch flys when you start a Quidditch match. He bites his lip nervously.

"Can you repeat what you were saying before," he says with a slightly unsteady voice.

"Sure," he dips his quill in his ink and get's ready to take notes.

I begin again and watch as he messily scrawls down points from what I'm telling him.

A/N happy birthday, you get another chapter to read :D

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