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"I wouldn't bank on an invitation," said Zabini. "He asked me about Notts father when I first arrived. They used to be old
Harry glanced down Ron's grades: There were no "Outstandings" there. . . .
"I enjoyed the meetings too," said Luna serenely. "It was like having friends."
“I wish yeh'd stop sayin' tha name, Harry," said a reproachful voice behind them. Harry looked over his shoulder to see Hagtid shaking his head.
"Ah, yes, Professor McGonagall did mention . . . not to worry, my dear boy, not to worry at all. You can use ingredients from the store cupboard today, and I'm sure we can lend you some scales, and we've got a small stock of old books here, they'll do until you can write to Flourish and Blotts. . . ."
"Wrackspurt got you?" asked Luna sympathetically, peering at Harry through her enormous colored spectacles.
But his question was answered before he could finish it. The bedroom door flew open again, and Harry instinctively yanked the bedcovers up to his chin so hard that Hermione and Ginny slid off the bed onto the floor.
"He went into Borgin and Burkes," said Harry, "and started bullying the bloke in there, Borgin, to help him fix something. And he said he wanted Borgin to keep something else for him. He made it sound like it was the same kind of thing that needed fixing. Like they were a pair. And ..."
"I'm stationed in Hogsmeade now, to give the school extra protection," said Tonks.
Hermione's hand was fastest once more.
"Yeah, I still don't reckon You-Know-Who would let Malfoy join.. . ."
"Oh yeah, his uncle's big in the Ministry," said Malfoy.
"Really?" said Harry, taking a step forward and gazing into the smoothly arrogant face that, for all its pallor, still resembled her sister's. He was as tall as she was now. "Going to get a few Death Eater pals to do us in, are you?"
He reached across Ron for a couple of chicken legs and a handful chips, but before he could take them they vanished, to be replaced with puddings.
"I'm sure Professor Slughorn will be able to lend you some," said Professor McGonagall. "Very well, Potter, here is your schedule. Oh, by the way- twenty hopefuls have already put down their names for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. I shall pass the list to you in due course and you can fix up trials at your leisure."