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((Alright, fanks.))

Rose concentrates, pointing her wand at the matchstick. ''Needle... needle... needle! ''It goes silver and pointy, with an eyehole. She smiles in satisfaction.

Hermione levitates her feather, poking at Ben's face.

Draco nods. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Ben Wyvernis." What is the Mudblood doing to him?