“Neonpink?”

Draostoppedforamomenttothink.“No,notneon,thekindofpinkthatsays‘newbabygirl’.”Draoshuddered.“Itshedwiththeredsohorribly.”

Harryouldn’thelpithehadtough,pituringred,green,andpinkasChristmasolors.

“Harry,getup!Presents!”

Harrybarelyhadtimetoregisterwhowasspeakingbeforehefoundhimselffallingoffthebedandontothefloorwithastartledyelp.FixingagreattheMalfoywhosefaultthatwasthroughthemattressofthebed,hemuttered,“Youhaveakingsizebed,Drao.Wasthatreallyneessary?”

Draodidn’trespond,ashewasperhedattheendofthebed,adelightedsmileonhisfae.Wait…asmile?Harryblinked.Yes,DraoMalfoywassmiling,almostgleefully,asheshiftedthroughamountainofpresents.Harrywathedhimmethodiallytossingthetopmostpresentsbaktowardstheheadofthebed.

“Anyreasonwhyyou’redoingthat?”Harryasked,rawlingbakonthebed,barelydukingwhatlookedlikeaedbook.

“Retivesandfriends.Fatheralwaysputshispresentsunderallthisjunk.”

HarrylookedinshokatDraoastheMalfoysurfaedfromunderhthepileofbowsandexpensiveingpaperwiththreepresentsedinpinbkpaperwiththename“DraoMalfoy”writteninwhitealligraphyonthem.

“You’rekiddingme.”Harrymuttered,lookingbakandforthfromthepileofpresentsthatDraohadvirtuallydisregardedtothethreesimplelookingpresentsheheld.Herehewas,withmorepresentsthanDudleyhadgottenforthestthreebirthdaysandChristmasesombinedandallhearedaboutwerethosethree.

“Theydon’treallyputanythoughtintoitanyway,Harry.Sothosepresentsdon’treallyount.”Draoexpinedashelimbedoutofbedandmadehiswaytowardsthehair.“CrabbeandGoylealwayssendtheirpresentsbymail,soIdon’texpetthoseforanotherhouryet.”

SoDraoonlyaredaboutfivepresents?Startling.HarryfoundhimselfrespetingDraosomewhatforthat.ButasDraobegantolightlyremovethepaperfromthefirstofthethreepresentsthatLuiushadgottenhim,Harry’seyesfoundthepresenthehadgottenforDraointheseaofpresents.

“Youmightwanttoopenthisonetoo.”Harryspoke,pikingupthepresentandpingitonthefloornearthehair,beforerossingintohisownroom(notingthatitwassnowingouttoday)andlookingatthepileonhisownbed.MuhsmallerthanDrao’s,buteveryoneseemedtobeaountedfor…anditseemedbiggerthanusual.Ohwell,he’dfindoutsoonenough.Sostartingfromthetop,Harrybeganuning.

FredandGeehadsenthimaboxfullof“surprises”fromtheirshop(testiions,they’dsaidinanote).Mrs.Weasleyhadsentatinoffudgeandasweaterasshehadforthestfiveyearsrunning,andHarrygleefullystartedinonthefudgeasheturnedtohisotherpresents.Hermionehadsenthimabook(TheManyUsesofParseltongueinHistoryandTodaybySnoraSerpentis),andRonhadpakedahootefrogandaChudleyonsposterforhispresent.TherewerealsogiftsfromRemus,Tonks,andafewofhisdormmates,alongwithasmallpresent(andyofsomesortwithaard,mostly)fromeverymemberoftheDA.ThenwhenHarryremovedGinny’spresenttoseewhatwasunderhthat,hehadtoblinktwietobesurehewasseeingwhathethoughthesaw.

ApresentthatwasedintheexatsamemannerasDrao’sthreeimportantpresentshadbeened,exeptthatitwashisnamewritteninwhiteandnotDrao’s.Intrigued,Harrybegantoopenthepaper.

Thepresenthadn’tlookedbigenoughtoholdthetwobooksthathehadbeengivenandthesmallboxthatwasseatedontopofthem,butsomehowthey’dfitintoingthatmadethemlookaboutasbigasamuggleptop.Harrylookedatthetitlesofthetwobooks(DefenseUsingtheDarkArtsbyCurseaVie,andQuiddith:HowAurorsAffetItbySamanthaSnitherson)beforeturningtothebox.Whenheopenedit,heblinkedinsurpriseasasmallgoldenobjetbounedoutoftheboxandbegantowizaroundtheroom.Underhtheballwiththegoldenwingswasanoteonhowtousethepratiesnith.Grinning,Harrywatheditreturntoitsbox,andwenttoseehowDraowasdoing.

WalkingbakintoDrao’sroom,HarrywasnolongersurprisedathowsmallLuius’gifthadbeenbeforehehadopenedit,whenhesawhowmuhstuffDraohadgottenoutofthosethreegifts.AllofthehairsintheroomwereoveredinlothingandDraostillhadn’topenedoneofthegifts.

“Didyouaskforamallorsomething?”Harrylookedpointedlyatthelothes.

DraolookedatHarryquizzially,asifHarryhadjustmadeuptheword“mall”.

“No,Harry,Iaskedforanewwardrobe.Idoiteveryyear.”

Andhegetsiteveryyear?Harryshookhishead.HekeptfettinghowmuhdifferenetherewasbetweenDraoandhimselfintermsofwealth.

AnexitedsquealfromDraobroughtHarry’sattentionbaktotheyoungerMalfoyashewathedDraoopenpartofthestpresentfromhisfather.Withoutawordofexpnation,Draoboundedtooneoftheebonydoorsinthebakoftheroom(onewhihHarryhadn’tseenhimuseyet)anddisappeareddownthestairsthatthispartiurdoorledto.Harryfollowedataslightlyslowerpae.

Thestairwayopenedupintoargeroomwithstonewallsandfloors,andlongebonytables.Harryblinked.Apotionsboratory?Someone,somewhere,hadtobekiddinghim.Butno,therewasDrao,settingupabunhofequipment,lookingnowandthenatabookthatyonthetabletohimforrefereneastowhereapartiurpieewent.

“So…whatisit?”HarryaskedasDraosteppedbaktolookattheontraptionofgssandpewter.

“It’sadistiller.”

“Awhat?”

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