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Moodboard by the amazing @the-og-mkt
Chapter 16 - If We Make It Through December
Winter had settled over the grounds of Malfoy Manor. The only color visible as far as Draco could see were shades of grey and the saturated tone of evergreens. Just below, his mother's rose garden sat quiet and dormant. The gentle, though still trembling, touch of his mother's hand on his shoulder followed her familiar magic. "You know, my dragon, some of the old families use stasis charms and weather wards to keep their gardens in bloom year-round. But that is not nature's way." She held her other hand out flat. A pink carnation bloomed in her palm and then wilted and faded. "Life cycles. We cannot have spring without winter."
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