[With his wand held tightly, Neville creeps in the direction of the foul-mouthery, wand held in a white-knuckled grip. That is, until he sees exactly what's been deposited on the ground.] Merlin, Malfoy. I thought it was something serious. [Nope. Not helping him up.]
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Date: 2010-03-20 05:53 am (UTC)