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“It’s so beautiful,” Hermione breathed, wondering how her friends could go on and on about the “finer points of Quidditch” and never once mention how gorgeous the Snitch looked up close.
Draco, who was startled by Hermione’s abrupt withdrawal, turned to see what she was doing—and felt his jaw drop at the sight of her sitting there, staring at the Snitch, which was held carefully between her thumb and forefinger. “Give me that!” he yelled, grabbing at it as best he could from his position.
“NO!” Hermione jerked her arm away from him, clutching the Snitch to her chest and looking like Sméagol coveting his Precious. Draco carefully turned and began to yank at her arm; Hermione used her free hand to smack at him and started yelling for Oliver, who was too far away to hear. The broom began to sink, Draco tugging harder at her wrist and Hermione slapping at him like crazy.
The Prank War, Chapter 28
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