Gabriel winced when he hit the wall, glaring at the boy. "Yeah? You going to chop me up?" he asked. He was fairly certain that other twelve year olds would not actually chop him into pieces, just hit him a bunch, and that if he hit back Tom would find a way to punish him extra specially for it. "Do you even know what potions Veela parts are useful in? Or which parts to cut off? Bit hard to chop up my wings when I don't have any. You might have to use double the amount of blood since I'm half-wizard."
"Freak," the other boy spat, holding Valentine in place so he couldn't do anything stupid like try and stop them. He looked down at Valentine and laughed. "Daddy had to buy you a friend because you couldn't get one on your own and he bought you a freak."
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