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Thank you for visiting my garden.  Sweet dreams.
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'*◕‿◕*' FaiRy SPriNkLeS
./.•*•.       FrOm SheRSparKleS

Draco too had managed to reach his family inside Scamander's magical suitcase and he fought fiercely against the replica of his deceased wife, to let his father and son a few minutes respite.
Scorpius: "It's a sand creature, dad, I'm so sorry, it's my fault and..."
Draco: "sand? Then to disperse curse is only a temporary solution! Father? We must use "incendio" and shield ourselves behind a water wall!"
Lucius, exhausted, shook his head and both cursed the malevolent famished creature who froze under the extreme heat in a dark glass form.
"I'll tell the others, rest. I'll be back in a minute" said Draco.

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'*◕‿◕*' FaiRy SPriNkLeS
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