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Dee-Dee 
Draco turned back to her, his pale eyebrows raised and his eyes wide, though a smile was still playing on his face. Well, I apologize for being born looking a certain way, but you're being extremely rude, you know, he said, frowning at the end. Honestly, what was her problem? But still, she could be useful. I'm smart because I know where I stand if I want to survive, he added lowly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Tariana rolled her eyes.
"I don't care about being rude," she growled, the sound more animalistic and less human. It was frightening.
"I want to know what you're up to, and why I can't seem to get away from you. I don't trust you." She listened as he spoke.
"'Know where to stand'? And just where would that be?" She crossed her arms, her sharp eyes blazing as she stared at his face. She was thirsty, and the unknown anger she felt toward Draco had her feeling as if she were on fire, every nerve and fiber of her body burning.