(The golden tiro opens the compartment door and ask if they can sit with you)Harry: Can we sit with you? Ron: Yeah may we Hermione:(Just crosses her arms which are filled with books) You:Sor- Mattheo:Back of these spots our ares Draco:You heard him mudbloods Tom:You still sound like a dieing ferret still dramatic diva Lorenzo:He aint wrong(kisses your hand) Draco:My father will here about th- Theodore:(inturups draco gives you a flower)My lady Regulus:(sits next to you being quiet and adorable)
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