Madam Malkin's Robes

"Hi, Harry!" you say.

"Oh hi!" he says. "Getting your robes?"

"Yup," you respond.

"Me too," he says. "Mine are a little short."

"Are you looking forward to the new year at Hogwarts?" you ask him. "I am."

"I can't wait to see Ron and Hermoine again," he says, "but I could do wthout seeing Malfoy."

"He's still giving you problems?" you ask.

"Yup. He's such a pain. Sometimes I just want to slap him," he says angrily. "Did you know Hermoine did once?"

"Hermoine? Slapped Malfoy?" you say, hardly believing what you're saying.

"Yup. I wouldn't believe it either if I hadn't seen it myself. He had insulted Hagrid. Well, I have to leave. See you at Hogwarts!" he says as he leaves the store.

"Hun! You done talking?" Madam Malkin asks. You suddenly remember you're wating to get your robes.