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The three of them sat quietly, each thinking different things. They had sat talking all through the night. The sun was just peaking from behind the soaring mountains cape. The sky was a crimson blue that was emitting a golden light from the sun. The fire in the fireplace was slowly going out in its crate. It left the common room shady and dark. Ron and Hermione’s faces were in almost in complete shadow. Hermione’s hair was frizzy and her eyes were alert. You could tell from her grip on the chair, she was thinking hard. Ron was rocking slowly back and forward in his armchair, probably to keep from falling asleep. Harry watched them curiously. He knew Ron was outraged that Malfoy was even back at the castle after all he did to them last year. Hermione was probably worried about the whole situation. But she was putting up a cool front, because that was Hermione. Harry didn’t know what to think about Malfoy being back.
ooo me likey that paragraph! hmmm... Malfoy eh? *is pondering David Tennant style* 
I conclude that I have no idea what to think about Malfoy, so pamsies!!!!!