"Hey Potter!" On their way out the Great hall, Pansy Parkinson screeches, "Potter! The Dementers are coming! Wooooooo!" She sneered, and several Slytherins around her crackled.
"Ah, Mr Malfoy." Mayumi stepped forwards, and said in a false, dignified tone, "Control your minions."
"We aren't minions," Crabbe protested.
The gray-eyed girl regarded him like he had the intaligence of an insect. "... Hell spawns." She corrected.
It took a moment for them to realise 'hell spawns' couldn't possibly mean any better than 'minions' and another to start yelling in outrage.
Mayumi smiled.
