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He looked at his nails as he casually posed. "What I fail to understand is why you allow the half-blood Potter to dictate terms. I understand you are his 'friend' for reasons that baffle me, but you should make your own wishes felt. You wish to take the mudblood for your toy? Do so. Don't allow Potter to stand in your way."

Ron stood up and looked Malfoy in the eye.

"That's rich coming from you! After all, Potter, the mud, and the squib took out you and your boys easy enough!"

Draco was taken aback. He tried to think of any incidents where he had been bested by Potter, but only heard an odd voice in his head intoning. "That did not happen. Draco Malfoy remains unvanquished. Now change the subject and never speak of this again."

To Ron, he said. "I don't know what you mean. Besides, I understand Potter gave you a little 'bath' in the Black Lake a few months ago."

Ron concentrated his meager mental resources and tried to recall any incidents involving Harry and the lake. He heard a voice in his head that sounded a lot like his mother, (the real one and not the overly nurturing column beyond the doors) "That never happened. Harry is your friend. No one would harm my Ronniekins! Now make friends with Harry, finish your dinner, and go de-gnome the garden!"

Ron's normal internal voice spoke. "That's weird! Oh well, who cares?"

To Draco he said. "What the hell are you on about?"

Strangely, both parties felt a compulsion to be away from each other.

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