andthen,anotherpersonsays,“naw,that’snotmalfoy.malfoy’sathind.doyerjobproperly,whydon’tya?”

frombehindhim,harryhearssomeonemutter.“good.idon’treallywanttoseedeatheatersumtoday.”

“they’rebonkers,that’swhattheyare.”

ron,alsounderagmour,hadalreadyboardedaheadofthem,aspnned.peoplewillbeexpetingthemtoometogetherinagroupofthree,hermionehadexpined.anygroupofthreestudentswiutomatiallybeatargetofsrutiny,nomatterhowgoodtheirgmourswere.

“zah,”hermione’svoie,alteredintoahigh-pithedsqueak,soundsfrombesidehim,andsheturnsgreeneyestohim,asmilepsteredonherthiklips.“irekonweshouldhurryitup,don’tyou?wedon’twanttomissthetrain.”

harryimmediatelylooksup,searhing,eventhougheverything’sblurred.helooksforwhereonepersonispointingandwhereotherpeoplearelooking,andhesquints,willinghisvisiontofous,andrealizesthatthey’relookingathim.

therewerereportersshouting“there!”andpointingtovariousdiretions,butnevertheorretone.harryresolutelyignoresthevendorssellingpinsandballoonswithhisfaepsteredonthem.itisn’tevenaftteringpitureofhim.

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assoonastheyentertheompartmentwhereron’swaitingforthem,theyolpseonthebenhandimmediatelytakeofftheirgmours.theysighloudlyastheysagontheirseats.

“look,it’sdraomalfoy!”

harryalmostturnsaroundinanger,buthermiightenshergriponthesweateronhisbak.

“it’srazy,”ginnysaysindisbelief,peelingoneedgeofthelosedurtainawayfromthewindowtopeekatthemessofpeopleoutside.

harrygrumbles,butallowshertoleadhimaway.

isdirtyblondhairandpudgyheekswon’tattratanyamerashutter.he’snotevenwearinghisgsses,andonlyhermione’ssmallhandonhisbakiskeepinghimfrompushinghisartdownthetraintrak.