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harrywassurehedidaterriblejobhidinghissurprise.“youexpetedus?”

hermioneleanedinandwhispered,“youwereleeringatmalfoyfromarossthelobby.”

“ittookyoulongenough,”malfoyfinallysaid.heleanedforwardandreahedintoabowloffruitontheoffeetable.lookingpleased,hegrabbedanappleandsatbak.“didyougetlostonthewayup?”

parkinsonsnorted.

olmetalofthedoorknobinhispalm,harrywonderedwhyitfeltlesslikeanentraneandmorelikeapreipie;asifthemomentharrywalkedthroughthedoorway,hewouldbejumpingoffthepointofnoreturn.therushofpurposefloodedhim,andheopenedthedoor.

thetriowalkedintoasuperiorsuitedeoratedinvish,deeptonesofgreenandblue,earthyandyetextravagant.harryreognisedtheyoutastheyenteredthesittingroom,anopensetofdoubledoorsledtothebedroombehindtheseatingarea.malfoyandpansysatonthesofa,staringatthegroupoftheminexpetation.

harryturnedwiththeiionoforretingher—heunequivoallyhadnotbeenleeringatmalfoy,perhapsgl,sneeringmaybe—butthensomethingoddaughtharry’seye.intheornerofthesittingroomstoodargeaseboardoveredinphotographs,notes,andcerforthhippolyle’sit’ssolvedthen!everycolorcasestring.harryandronpratiallyfellovermovingtogetabetterlookatit.