"Yes Ron, I did see Harry Potter go into the Chamber of Secrets."
I stared. And I stared...
"Well, arn't you going to say anything?" She drawled crossing her arms, and jumping off her sitting place on the banister.
"Oh" I muttered stupidly. "Bloody hell"
"Oh, dear, oh, dear...Little Ronikins needs help?" She sang.
How did she know what my nickname was "I don't believe you"
"Fine" And she walked on.
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