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"
All
right
,
I
was
n't
invited
!
"
he
said
angrily
.
"
I
was
trying
to
gatecrash
,
happy
?
"
"
No
,
I
'm
not
!
"
said
Filch
,
a
statement
at
complete
odds
with
the
glee
on
his
face
.
"
You
're
in
trouble
,
you
are
!
Did
n't
the
Headmaster
say
that
night-time
prowling
is
out
,
unless
you
've
got
permission
,
did
n't
he
,
eh
?
"
"
That
's
all
right
,
Argus
,
that
's
all
right
,
"
said
Slughorn
,
waving
a
hand
.
"
It
's
Christmas
,
and
it
's
not
a
crime
to
want
to
come
to
a
party
.
Just
this
once
,
we
'll
forget
any
punishment
;
you
may
stay
,
Draco
.
Filich
's
expression
of
outraged
disappointment
was
perfectly
predictable
;
but
why
,
Harry
wondered
,
watching
him
,
did
Malfoy
look
almost
equally
unhappy
?
And
why
was
Snape
looking
at
Malfoy
as
though
both
angry
and
...
was
it
possible
?
...
a
little
afraid
?
But
almost
before
Harry
had
registered
what
he
had
seen
,
Filch
had
turned
and
shuffled
away
,
muttering
under
his
breath
;
Malfoy
had
composed
his
face
into
a
smile
and
was
thanking
Slughorn
for
his
generosity
,
and
Snape
's
face
was
smoothly
inscrutable
again
.
"
It
's
nothing
,
nothing
,
"
said
Slughorn
,
waving
away
Malfoy
's
thanks
.
"
I
did
know
your
grandfather
,
after
all
...
.
"
"
He
always
spoke
very
highly
of
you
,
sir
,
"
said
Malfoy
quickly
.
"
Said
you
were
the
best
potion-maker
he
'd
ever
known
...
"
Harry
stared
at
Malfoy
.
It
was
not
the
sucking-up
that
intrigued
him
;
he
had
watched
Malfoy
do
that
to
Snape
for
a
long
time
.
It
was
the
fact
that
Malfoy
did
,
after
all
,
look
a
little
ill
.
This
was
the
first
time
he
had
seen
Malfoy
close
up
for
ages
;
he
now
saw
that
Malfoy
had
dark
shadows
under
his
eyes
and
a
distinctly
grayish
tinge
to
his
skin
.
"
I
'd
like
a
word
with
you
,
Draco
,
"
said
Snape
suddenly
.
"
Now
,
Severus
,
"
said
Slughorn
,
hiccuping
again
,
"
it
's
Christmas
,
do
n't
be
too
hard
--
"