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"Morning, Draco," Harry greeted as he met the Slytherin on the way to breakfast in the Great Hall.
"Harry," was the polite reply.
They had been relatively good friends for several years, having both started teaching at the same time.
"That's a pretty flower, a new creation of yours?"
Draco no longer thought he was a complete idiot, so he didn't mind showing a little knowledge.
"It was a gift," Draco replied absently, as if he was thinking about something else.
Harry smiled secretly. The whole thing was going perfectly: if Draco was distracted, it having just the right effect.