Draco: Has anyone seen a toad? A jerk called Neville's lost one and I intend to sell it back to him.
Ron: No.
Draco: Oh, are you doing magic? Let's have a laugh then. Go to it.
Ron: Aghhhemm. Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, turn this stupid fat rat yellow!
{Zap. Nothing happens. Ron shrugs.}
Draco: Are you daft? That not a real spell, is it? Well, it's not very good? My father has taught me all kinds of spells. Here's a rather stupid one...{Draco goes over and sits across from Harry. He points his hand at Harry's glasses and Harry tenses} Oculus Reparo. {The glasses, which noseband is battered and lense cracked, are repaired. Harry takes them off, amazed.} You're welcome? Cripes, you're Harry Potter. I'm Draco Malfoy. Avada Kedavra.
The End
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