Date: 2008-12-07 12:59 am (UTC)
Lyra peered back at him through a gathering film of wetness, her brow furrowing and the slightest hint of a bitter smirk briefly curving one corner of her mouth. Even though fairly certain Draco thought Will a fool any day of the week, Lyra was a stubborn enough soul that she delighted in the name-calling.

She sniffed once and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, her limbs heavy with exhaustion. Lyra'd run two miles and had a shower in the girl's loo before bursting into Draco's room for a lack of a better way to exorcise her frustrations. The exertion was only now catching up to her as she sat slumped on his bed. "You do know I'll kill you, right? If you tell anyone about this."
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