It was as though his mouth had a mind of its own. As if he'd been unwittingly made the victim of a rather powerful Imperius Curse. Weasley was on his back, upended under the force of a shockingly well-placed right hook, but Draco didn't even have time to gloat. Instead, he loomed, words tumbling from his mouth, entirely unchecked:
"You speak to her like that again, Weasley, I swear, I will end you. Do you hear me?"
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Date: 2011-05-11 03:27 am (UTC)"You speak to her like that again, Weasley, I swear, I will end you. Do you hear me?"