[Wonderland was, by Draco's count, just about perfect. Hogwarts had undeniably gone to the dogs, but here-- well. Few gingers, at least half as many Mudbloods, and while still more Gryffindors than he'd like, it was still less than five, so the math worked out well enough. Improvement.
Naturally, it was only a matter of time until he stumbled upon someone who would effortlessly ruin it, just as he always did-- and it was always, always the same someone.
He braces his hands against his hips, chin stuck out as he rounds on Harry from behind, approaching the pond with long, purposeful strides-- or at least as long as his legs will allow.]
If it isn't famous Potter. Where's your stupid sidekick and his night troll girlfriend? Wait, don't tell me-- you're here alone.
[Ha! Let's see you turn down his offer of friendship now, Potter.]
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Naturally, it was only a matter of time until he stumbled upon someone who would effortlessly ruin it, just as he always did-- and it was always, always the same someone.
He braces his hands against his hips, chin stuck out as he rounds on Harry from behind, approaching the pond with long, purposeful strides-- or at least as long as his legs will allow.]
If it isn't famous Potter. Where's your stupid sidekick and his night troll girlfriend? Wait, don't tell me-- you're here alone.
[Ha! Let's see you turn down his offer of friendship now, Potter.]