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So, not only did he give Destiny a chainsaw and be a total psycho crazy dude, he just told her she was little, and not the little as in 'you're short' kinda way either. Little as in the AGE kinda way. That was SO WORSE than being called short.

Scowling, the Slytherin girl closed her notebook and leaned back in her seat, crossing her arms, and kinda scooted closer to Josh. If that was even possible. Staring at his weird cloak, she waited for it to explode, and was highly disappointed when it didn't. Awww!

No explosion?

Barking cloaks weren't nearly as cool.