First Year Draco: I’ll have a chocolate frog please.
Trolley Witch: I’m afraid we’re all sold out.
Draco: Fine, a pumpkin pasty then.
Trolly Witch: Actually we’re sold out of everything. The boy in that compartment just bought everything we had.
Draco: *fuming* What selfish prick would do that?! They couldn’t possibly eat it all.
Trolly Witch: Oh well normally I wouldn’t have allowed it, but it was Harry Potter! THE Harry Potter! I simply couldn’t say no.
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Draco: *sneering ominously* Potter.