He couldn't help the look that came through his cool façade; he was entirely flabbergasted! "What are you talking about, Goyle?" The other boy stood in front of him, arms crossed. Cockily, he drawls, "So you've heard of me, hmm? Of course you have."
Zabini and Nott - his friends! – stood behind the obnoxious buffoon, watching the theatrics. Crabbe came up beside Goyle, and pushed Draco against the door. "Better watch it, you. Wouldn't want an accident to happen."
With those final words, they brushed past him, into the Common Room. Taking Nott's proffered hand, he stood with grace.
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