Weasley's Wizard Wheezes: Harry

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       A week later, Harry was shelving some new items for George, when Draco ducked into the shop again.

       "Potter." He said.

"Malfoy." Harry responded, then returned to shelving, as Draco browsed the shop. George sat behind the counter, watching the two. Harry couldn't understand why Malfoy was here again. He knew people insulted him on the streets, but Malfoy had always dealt with his sneers. Reveled in them, in fact.

       Why should anyone else's be any different?

       Draco had started to head for the door. "Not going to buy anything, Malfoy?" Harry said.

       "There's nothing good enough to waste my money on here," Draco answered, turning around.

       "What are you even doing here then? A Malfoy in a Weasley shop?"

"That's none of your business, Potter. And why are you here? Doesn't St. Potter have better things to do?"

"Like what? Hanging out with you?"

"Anything 's better than this place. Take your pick. Not- that you've- earned my presence, anyway."

"Until next time, Malfoy."

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