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"
What
's
going
on
here
?
"
came
the
cold
,
drawling
voice
of
Draco
Malfoy
.
Harry
started
stuffing
everything
feverishly
into
his
ripped
bag
,
desperate
to
get
away
before
Malfoy
could
hear
his
musical
valentine
.
"
What
's
all
this
commotion
?
"
said
another
familiar
voice
as
Percy
Weasley
arrived
.
Losing
his
head
,
Harry
tried
to
make
a
run
for
it
,
but
the
dwarf
seized
him
around
the
knees
and
brought
him
crashing
to
the
floor
.
"
Right
,
"
he
said
,
sitting
on
Harry
's
ankles
.
"
Here
is
your
singing
valentine
:
His
eyes
are
as
green
as
a
fresh
pickled
toad
,
His
hair
is
as
dark
as
a
blackboard
,
I
wish
he
was
mine
,
he
's
really
divine
,
The
hero
who
conquered
the
Dark
Lord
Harry
would
have
given
all
the
gold
in
Gringotts
to
evaporate
on
the
spot
.
Trying
valiantly
to
laugh
along
with
everyone
else
,
he
got
up
,
his
feet
numb
from
the
weight
of
the
dwarf
,
as
Percy
Weasley
did
his
best
to
disperse
the
crowd
,
some
of
whom
were
crying
with
mirth
.
