Draco opened his mouth to protest that, then closed it. If his father had another son who he preferred to Draco, it explained... a lot, actually. And he might as well throw in the towel now and give up on all the things he'd thought he was fighting for because his father was never going to let him have them.
"We're done, Pansy," Draco said, getting to his feet. "Draven doesn't have anything else to say that's of interest to us."
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