"Potter," Malfoy sneered, thrusting Harry's hand back at him. "What were you doing behind there?" He asked suspiciously. Harry rubbed his wrist where Malfoy had griped it.
"I thought you were Filtch so I hid behind this suit of arms," Harry said defensivly. Malfoy looked as if he didn't believe him. "Well, I'll be off now," Harry said, blushing slightly. He began walking in the general direction of the Gryfindore Common room when Malfoy stopped him. "What were you realy doing behind there?"
Harry's face got a shade darker. "Hiding from Filtch, I told you." Malfoy sneered, "Then why is your face red?"
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