Draco smiled brightly and grabbed Pansy's hand, immediately dragging her away from the adults. "Good," he said. "We're going to be best friends from now on. Don't worry."
The scene changed, and Draco and Pansy were eleven and sitting together in the Slytherin Common Room. Draco was fuming. "Harry bloody Potter gets everything," he said, glaring at the window that looked into the lake. "It's not fair. I want to feed that prat to the giant squid. The professors are playing favourites, putting him on the Quidditch team."
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