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"I don't want it, Draco! Get it out of my face!" whined Hermione.
"But Hermione... Look at how cute Sally is!" He held his pet snake to her face. "It's scaly skin. Slithery tongue..."
"Which is precisely why I don't want it near me!" Hermione was irritated. She couldn't understand how Draco, anyone actually, would think that a snake's cute.
"Come on! Don't be shy. Just a little pat on the head." He loomed closer with that vicious pet of his.
"No." Hermione took a big step back.
"Hermione-" And another.
"No." And another.
"Look!" Draco pointed behind her and quickly took the chance to wrap his snake around her neck.
"Aaahhhh!" Her yelp rang throughout their flat. Her hands immediately tug at the snake. "Get it off! Get it off!" She started waving her fists frantically and collided with something hard.
"Oof!" Draco was down on the floor, cradling his nose. Blood seeped through the cracks of his fingers.
"Hah! That's what you get for putting that snake around... my neck!" Suddenly remembering that the snake was still wrapped around her, Hermione ran out of the flat screaming.
"No! Sally!" Draco yelled after them. "Ow!" But his nose still hurts.