#48—Leprechaun

“Fitting that the Irish would have leprechauns as their mascot.”

“Well, it’s either that or a shamrock, dear. There’s a bit more personality in a leprechaun now isn’t there?”

“What would you know about personality, Narcissa? Your sister is obviously the one with it all.”

“Not in front of Draco,” Narcissa muttered through clenched teeth.

“He hasn’t heard a thing. Besides, he’s busy laughing at the Weasleys lunging for the gold. Don’t they know it’s fake? Then again, I guess anything shiny would catch their eye, wouldn’t it?”

“There aren’t enough Galleons in the wizarding world to help that filth.”