Draco looked at the pensieve and then at the vial in Tom's hand and nodded. He wished his old self hadn't just fallen in line with Riddle's command, but having the memories was going to be useful. "Thank you," he said. "For thinking of everything."
He moved closer to the pensieve. "This world seems... better than the one I left." So far. His father wasn't in jail, at least. "Is my mother all right?"
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