Some of the Gryffendors confront Harry after seeing him with Luna
Dean: It seems to me a strange thing
All: mystifying
Seamus: That a man like you can waste his time on women of her kind
Fred: Yes I can understand that she amuses
George: But to let her stroke you, kiss your hair,
Percy: is hardly in your line
Neville: It's not that I object to her profession
Seamus: But she doesn't fit in well with what you teach and say
Dean: It doesn't help us if you're inconsistent
Percy: They only need a small excuse to put us all away
Harry: Who are you to criticize her? Who are you to despise her?
Leave her, leave her, let her be now
Leave her, leave her, she's with me now
If your slate is clean-then you can throw stones
If your slate is not then leave her alone
I'm amazed that men like you can be so shallow thick and slow
There is not a man among you who knows or cares if I come of go
All (save Percy): No you're wrong! You're very wrong!
How can you say that?
Harry: Not one-not one of you!
