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"Look at us. Pawns of yet another game." Flecks of Draco's blood from his sleeve splattered on the table and she began to simmer, "You did this, no one else." To burn- "He is not yours to protect!" She rounded on him, her hands crumbling his collar, robbingchokingpunishing: "Because you are? Jealous, Potter?" [a three-book slytherin!hermione au/dramione]