*SCENE TWO*



Narrator: Twenty years previously, young Goyle and Crabbe talk at The Leaky Cauldron.

Young Goyle: Are you sure that you don't want to head somewhere? I'm tellin ya we could be rich, soon!

Young Crabbe: I guess I'll stay right here in London, Goyle. To me, this is the only place on earth...

Young Goyle: Blimey, I'll miss you.

Young Crabbe: I'll miss ya too.

Young Goyle: Say, why don't we meet each other somewhere in the future?

Young Crabbe: What do ya mean?

Young Goyle: Let's meet up again, years from now, when we have our destinies worked out and our fortunes made. What do you say...about twenty years?

Young Crabbe: I get ya, a reunion?

Young Goyle: Yep.

Young Crabbe: No matter who we are, or what we're doing, or how far we have to come, twenty years from now, we're gonna meet here, right at The Leaky Cauldron?

Young Goyle: Yup.

Young Crabbe: It's a deal then. See ya then, pal!