“whydon’tyougowithher?”malfoynoddedtopotter.“ioulduseafewminutestolearmyhead.”hishandswerestuffedawkwardlyinthepoketsofhiswaistoat.

potterfixatedonmalfoy.“areyousureyou’realright?”pottertookastepandlosedthegapbetweenthem.nowthatwasiing,igoraastanamplifyingharmtoheartheiroion—“sonorus.”

“sonotonlydoyousavetheentirewizardingworld,butnowyouapologiseforloonylovegood’sabysmttemptsatsweets?”malfoysmiledandstaredbakatharrypotterwithagazeofreverentadmiration.“wereiinyourposition,idoubti’ddothesame.”

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“itwasn’tthebkbeanhoofbrittle,wasit?”

“i’llgohekonbertie,”parkinsonsaid.igoradroppedherigaretteinsurprise.hereyesfollowedthewoman’sformupthesteps,notedtheolletionofbooksslungunderparkinson’sarm.

shelitanotherigaretteandstaredoutintothestreet.felixhadgonebaktotheoffie,butigorahadfeltitinherbonesthatshewasneededatthehotel.herinstintshadonlyeverfailedherwithloversandthelottery,soshewaitedstoiallyintheooldrizzleoftheearlyevening.

ntus.

somethingsimmeredbetweenthelines,andigorawasn’tsurewhatitwas.weren’tthesetwoswornenemies?rivals,atleast?potterhadspokenupformalfoyathistrial.butthis?igorawasn’tsureifshewasreallylookingatthesamepeople.hangon,shethought.whydidpotter’slotheslooksofamiliar?

malfoyraisedabrow.“areyouimplyinglovegoodan’tmakeanadequatebrittle?”

thepopofanapparitionpulledherfromherthoughts.igorapeeredaroundthedeorativebushes.“helgahelpus,”shewhisperedatthesightofdraomalfoy,pansyparkinson,andharrypotterhuddledtogetheratthebottomoftheashtyl’ssteps.

“i—ijust—”potterstammeredand—igoraleanedforward,washeblushing?—heranahandthroughhisloosehair.“iguessioweyouanapology.”