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Draco
Malfoy
was
standing
there
with
his
wife
and
son
,
a
dark
coat
buttoned
up
to
his
throat
.
His
hair
was
receding
somewhat
,
which
emphasized
the
pointed
chin
.
The
new
boy
resembled
Draco
as
much
as
Albus
resembled
Harry
.
Draco
caught
sight
of
Harry
,
Ron
,
Hermione
,
and
Ginny
staring
at
him
,
nodded
curtly
,
and
turned
away
again
.
"
So
that
's
little
Scorpius
,
"
said
Ron
under
his
breath
.
"
Make
sure
you
beat
him
in
every
test
,
Rosie
.
Thank
God
you
inherited
your
mother
's
brains
.
"
"
Ron
,
for
heaven
's
sake
,
"
said
Hermione
,
half
stern
,
half
amused
.
"
Do
n't
try
to
turn
them
against
each
other
before
they
've
even
started
school
!
"
"
You
're
right
,
sorry
,
"
said
Ron
,
but
unable
to
help
himself
,
he
added
,
"
Do
n't
get
too
friendly
with
him
,
though
,
Rosie
.
Granddad
Weasley
would
never
forgive
you
if
you
married
a
pureblood
.
"
"
Hey
!
"
James
had
reappeared
;
he
had
divested
himself
of
his
trunk
,
owl
,
and
trolley
,
and
was
evidently
bursting
with
news
.
"
Teddy
's
back
there
,
"
he
said
breathlessly
,
pointing
back
over
his
shoulder
into
the
billowing
clouds
of
steam
.
"
Just
seen
him
!
And
guess
what
he
's
doing
?
Snogging
Victoire
!
"
He
gazed
up
at
the
adults
,
evidently
disappointed
by
the
lack
of
reaction
.
"
Our
Teddy
!
Teddy
Lupin
!
Snogging
our
Victoire
!
Our
cousin
!
And
I
asked
Teddy
what
he
was
doing
--
"
"
You
interrupted
them
?
"
said
Ginny
.
"
You
are
so
like
Ron
--
"
