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Emma Watson - A to Z 

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“And my name’s Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.”-Ron gave a slight cough, which might have been hiding a snigger.-Draco Malfoy looked at him.
“Think my name’s funny, do you? No need to ask who you are. My father told me all the Weasleys have red hair, freckles, and more children than they can afford.”
He turned back to Harry. “You’ll soon find out some wizarding
families are much better than others, Potter. You don’t want to go
making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there.”
He held out his hand to shake Harry’s, but Harry didn’t take it.

“I think I can tell who the wrong sort are for myself, thanks,” he
said coolly. Draco Malfoy didn’t go red, but a pink tinge appeared in his pale
cheeks.

To Harry Potter, without whom I may not be here. To Harry.