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I never get what I want.

Screw you , Granger, I do not.

You've always been that. Why should now be any different.

All right, now I'm curious. Just what is it that you've discovered about Slytherins?

Ew. Now who's touchy about the topic?

Believe me, you clearly don't realize the definition.

No.

I'm always touchy about my dick. If you had one, you'd know why.

Suit yourself, Granger, I'm not the one gagging for it.

I'm so glad not to have one, thanks.

You wish.

In your dreams.

Have fun with that.

Anyways, I'd best be off, Zabini wants to shag Harry, apparently, I do feel I should say something.

To warn Potter or to help Blaise out? I'm sure the two of them have it well in hand without you, Granger.

A make the opportunity worth my while.

Oh. You want to watch. Well, I don't see the appeal, but to each their own, yes?

Give me the password, and I'll see what I can do.

Hardly. You wouldn't understand.

No.

Try and explain it to me, and see.

What are we, buddies now? No, I'll pass. You'll have to try harder than that.

Zabini told me a Gryffindor knows the Slytherin password, by the way. Of course, he says a lot of things. Obviously.

Ah, but you wanted to bet if you could get it. And obviously you haven't been able to. Pity.

I will.

I'm sure you think so.

I do.

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