Minnie stepped out of the fireplace, slightly dizzy, as per usual. She sighed, and began brushing the ash off of herself and out of her hair. Horrible thing, really, floo powder was. She kind of hated it. A lot. She turned around, looking for Malfoy and spotted him almost instantly. She knew his name, since they'd had Potions together since first year, but she doubt he knew hers. He didn't seem like the type to. She approached him slowly, "Malfoy," she nodded, feeling slightly awkward. She hadn't needed to make friends since first year, and even then, her friends just sort of..attached themselves to her.
"How are you? I see the Leaky Cauldron hasn't been blown to bits."
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