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"So, on changing the matter," Loki hoovered to her stand, "We're watching another manip."
"Oh, again," Harry says bluntly.
"These are the times where I just try to put everything in." Loki stares at him and says, "It's stressful."
"Then let us go," Harry suggests.
"No," Loki replies.
"I don't want to go soon, Ginny admits.
"Besides, we are watching our future to help us," Hermione reminds him.
"I still want to go home," Harry says.
"That sucks," Draco randomly joins the conversation.
"We're going to change the world."
"Yeah, right," Pansy scoffs.
"They actually did," Neville tells her.
"I didn't."
"You're right, they were the original Order of the Phoenix," Luna smiles at them, ignoring Pansy.
"They say you really are there for me."
"That's nice," George says.
"I solemnly swear, I am up to no good."
"Those words are magic to my ears." Fred smiles.
"It's a sweet bliss," George agrees.
"Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs are proud to present the Marauder's Map."
"What is the Marauder's Map?" Blaise asks.
"It's a map," Draco answers.
"and-"
"That's all I got."
"I'm sorry to bother you."
"Nobody ever bothers me," Dumbledore smiles. "I appreciate every time a student speaks to me."
"Really?" McGonagall raises her eyebrows at him, curious.
"Students bother me all the time," Snape hisses.
"Mudbloods bother me all the time," Bellarrix adds.
"Blood traitors." Lucius shakes his head, disappointed at the thought of these people existing.
"The blood traitors are right here," Ron points out.
"Yeah, he doesn't care," Narcissa tells him.
*Series of Manips*
"Bunch of pranksters," Neville laughs.
"It's quite funny in interesting ways," Luna says.
"There needs to be a class exploring the arts of pranking," George thinks brightly.
"When I get older, I will teach that class and the joke shop," Fred says.
"Done. This is all by yourself."
They are all dancing.
"That is some ridiculous dancing," Draco says, rolling his eyes.
"Better than yours," Hermione spits.
"As if you can dance."
"Are you challenging me to a dance battle, Malfoy?" Hermione smirks.
"Maybe," Draco smirked back.
"No, no, not in my eye range," Lucius yells.
"Awe, I was wishing to see you crush Malfoy at your dancing," Ginny frowns.
"The dance battle will happen later," Loki smirks.
"Admit that you're not a perfect person."
"It's not that hard," Ron turns directly to Draco.
"You wish," Draco glares at him, leaning forward.
"Draco is a perfect person in my eyes," Pansy says.
"It's because he's your boyfriend," Fred says, looking at her as she turns red.
"She's not my girlfriend," Draco argues once again.
"He was naked," Luna points out randomly.
"Slughorn knows," Neville says.
"He's a werewolf, that's why. Anyway, wasn't your statement that you were going to marry a fine pureblood specimen?" Harry brings the conversation right back to Draco.
"Is Pansy fine?" Draco asks them.
*The theater stays silent and laughs at the silence*
"I will not condone bullying." McGonagall glares at him.
"No offense," Draco whispers to a pale Pansy now.
"Like, you'll ever let me forget."
"Because you won't," Lucius says.
"Never forget her; got the Mudblood pregnant with that prat," Bellatrix points at Harry.
"Oh my God, stop."
"She reminds me of Hermione," Ron says.
"Harmony," Blaise sings in a singy voice as Draco chuckles.
"Oh, shut up with that rant." Ron suddenly becomes bitter.
"He remembers you with great promise."
"Stop"
"No, enjoy the teasing while it lasts," Ginny laughs.
"It lasts a long time," Hermione comments.
"Longer than death," Bellatrix adds.
"Nobody wanted your commentary, Bellatrix," Harry yells at the top of his lungs.
"You should see my bedroom."
"WHAT"
"What"
"That's literally her telling you to go bang her in her dorm, " Draco says.
"Why are you acting like such an expert?" Narcissa asks.
"I'm not," Draco stutters.
"We just know a few things from the older Slytherins," Blaise covers up.
"Or, it could be just to study," Hermione says.
"Yup, studying genitals," Draco retorts as The Bronze Trio laughs.
"Their disgusting, Hermione straightens herself up, uncomfortable.
"That didn't come right.
