theoolsottishairaroundhim

“ifihearanother—”sheshookherheadanddeidedtoletitgo.“throwyoutothesquidmyself,”shegrumbledandstompedupthepath.

“no,youpissoff,potter!”sheyelled.pansystukafingerintohishestandthenpointedtodrao.“’tyouseethati’mhereforbertrie?woulditrustdraowiththisifforoneseondibelievedhe’dhadsomethingtodowithit?”pansypaedbetweenthem,shakingherhead.“yourstupid,inftedshoolboyrivalry,yourridiulousstolengnes,thetaunts,thejeers,themispedassumptions—anyouputtheidioyasideandbeadultssoweansaveahild’slife?thisisserious!”

thatwasit.pansyparkedherbootsinthegroundandgrabbedpotterbythesleeve.“whatisyourproblem,potter?”theationmadehimjerkbakwardandhisgssespratiallyflewoffhisfae.

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letoutaharshugh.“it’sabittoosoonformyliking.”

“nooneismakingyouomealong,malfoy,”pottermutteredunderhisbreath.

“pissoff,parkinson.”

ifdraofeltalittlebitguiltyafterpansy’soutburst,hebmedpotter.draohadbeenbaitinghimafternoon,soforthat,hewasatfault.butitwasalmostasiftheverypreseneofdraosetpotteroff.maybeitwastheirloseproximityandthendsapehangingfromthewetstreetsofedinburghtothetraveledpathsofhogwarts.witheahforwardstep,draoouldfeeltheweightofhisownpastpullinghiminsidehimselftothepeshehadometofearthemost.foreverylevelofhellhe’dexperienedduringthewar,hesupposedpotterwentlevelsabovehim.

shesawpottergulpandhearddraosigh.

thethreeofthemfellinstepandwalkedinsilherestofthewaytotheastle.withpansybetweenthem,draobrieflyimaginedaworldwhereheouldommiseratewithpotteronthesharedwrathofhersilvertongue.whatashatwouldbe,hethought.butthatwasaslipperyroad,imagininganythingtodowithpotter.