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[17 Sep 2012|01:09am] |
Cepheus grumbled when he woke up and his father was standing at the end of his bed. He stared at him for a moment, then sat up and rubbed at his eyes. Seeing Draco Malfoy first thing in the morning was not a good thing. He sighed softly and sat up in his bed, then grabbed the glass of water he kept on his night stand.
"What are you doing here, Dad?" Cepheus asked with a small grumble. "What's wrong?"
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