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Chapter 5: Who is that Girlie-Boy?

Hermione and Ron had come back from Prefect junk and they were talking happily when---

Malfoy: Hello

Ron: Go away mean person GRR

Malfoy: But can't you see? -looks into a mirror that mysteriously appeared-

-Starts singing in high girlie voice- Look at me

Hermione: Well I don't see much.

I may never pass for a perfect son

Or a perfect Deatheater

Can it be

I'm not meant to make people dead?

Now I see that if I were truly to be myself

My father would break my head

Harry: Ouch…

Malfoy: What the whole break my head thing?

Harry: No I just wouldn't want to have a voice like that.

Malfoy: -Looks back into mirror-

Who is that girlie-boy I see

Staring straight

Back at me?

Harry: OK! You can sit with us. Just don't sing.

Malfoy: -Does happy dance-

Harry: Or dance.

Malfoy: You're no fun you… not fun person!

A/N: Sorry best I can do for now.