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daphne greengrass is [bulletproof];; (daphne__g) wrote in wished,

"Perhaps in Gryffindor. Don't you know all Slytherin's are born perfect? Top pedigree of dog, and trolls." A brow arched slightly, as she shot him a questioning look, "A girl-code? Slytherin code? I'm in Slytherin, not Hufflepuff. I can guarantee that they are talking about me right now. Probably something along the lines of a spoiled prat."

Daphne was going to say more on the matter, but laughter took over most of it. A hand pressed to her mouth to try and control herself. Laughing wasn't something Daphne was used to, but the fact that Dean had a very good sense of humor, laughing couldn't be helped. "Oh that Draco Malfoy and his stunning legs," Daphne mused as she shook her head. "Mine must be nothing in comparison to Malfoys." Oh if her sister knew that she was making fun of Draco.... with Dean Thomas no less, she would never hear the end of it.

"Of course, I can only go a far as admiring them, my sister has her pretty little fingers wrapped around him. She would be devastated to know that I am mocking him like that." Laughter finally ceased, and Daphne just smirked.