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the dresden dolls are hot live. their album most certainly does not do them justice. draco: "Your dress robes are frightfully ugly. Come now Pansy, did you have a mudblood pick out your attire for this affair." Pansy: "Actually it was my mother." Draco: "Surely you protested. I would have. I wouldn't be caught dead in something nearly that ugly." Pansy: "Are you meaning to say that you won't go to the ball with me any more?" Draco: "Of course not. If I meant to say it, I would have said it, naturally. And who else would I have gone with? A half-blood? A non-Slytherin? Really now, Pansy, the things that come to your mind at times..." at the ball... Pansy: "Is that Granger? Come now Draco, look. She almost looks pretty." Draco, observing: scoffs "That mudblood. Who exactly does she think she is, trying to be better, once again, that everybody else. Wait 'till I tell my father." the end.
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