Alastor Moody's head jerked up and his glass eye rolled to look at Tom Riddle's brat when he opened the cellar door. That was what you got when you trusted the locking up of prisoners to someone else. He drew his wand, pointing it at the boy. "I'd step back if I was you, boy," he said.
Draco held on to Pansy's hand a little tighter when he heard a voice from the next room, peeking out to see where they were. He blinked in shock when he saw the man pointing his wand at them. "You -- you're Alastor Moody!"
Moody's eyes flicked back to Draco briefly, but he kept his wand trained on Riddle's brat. "That I am," he agreed. "And you're Merlin Riddle and Draco Malfoy. I repeat, boys, it would be best if you went back down to the cellar."
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