"Don't worry about it, Tamaki" Draco soothed, "Mudblood means Granger is not good enough to be in our presense. HEY! YOU AREN'T A MUDBLOOD ARE YOU, TAMAKI?!" Draco fired. He was mad.
"Ummmm I am not knowing vat you are saying. Vat is a mudblood? But to answer your question, I am not a mudblood. My muzzer vas a weetch and my fazzer vas a weezard. I am not a mudblood!" Tamaki raged.
She had somehow known since birth that mudblood's were infinitely worse than those born to a higher, purer status. It had just been something she knew, like breathing. She supposed her parents must've felt this way, and that was why.
Draco, looking relieved, replied, "Oh, well, that's a relief. NOW WEASEL GET OUT, YOU MUGGLE LOVING FREAK!!"
"MAKE ME!" He roared in reply.
"CRABBE, GOYLE, GET IN HERE NOW. PRONTO!" Draco said into his magical walkie-talkie.
"You got it, boss. Over and out." Came the slightly muffled reply.
Out of nowhere, Crabbe and Goyle popped in, presumably from Apparation, (AN The laws had been changed that year because of Harry, so now everyone can Apparate), looking murderous.
They grunted in unison.
Harry and Ron lined up in front of Hermione, protecting her, wands in hands. They glared as one at Crabbe and Goyle, who were standing in front of Draco and Tamaki, blocking them from view.
Tamaki raised herself above them by self-levitation, and said, "YOU VEEL NOT 'ARM 'ARRY POTTER!"
Harry Potter suddenly drew back, confused. "Hang on, how did you know my last name was Potter?"
Tamaki laughed. "But of course, eet eez in 'Ogwarts, A 'Istory." She nodded towards Hermione. "Ze one zat you 'ave not read."
Hermione huffed.
Draco's eyes widened almost comically, and he scooted away from Tamaki quickly, shrieking "MUGGLE-LOVER! MUGGLE-LOVER!" Apparently this was a code-word for something, cuz then Crabbe and Goyle turned away from Harry, Ron, and Hermione and towards Tamaki, ready to attack.