Draco wasn't supposed to go into that room, he knew that. But, like a child drawn to a shiny object, he'd been unable to resist. He stretched his legs out straight and pulled back the waistband of his pants to peek inside. Still gone. This was bad.
SeverinVioletta:
Кто ищет, тот всегда найдет.
Вот только знать бы наперед,
В каком обличьи нынче зверь,
И чья рука откроет дверь.
Да, любопытство не порок -
А в вечность крошечный шажок.