"Draco, put down that tie and stop acting like an insolent brat." Harry turned around to see the tall, thin, beautiful woman who sat in the chairs behind them speak. She had blue eyes and long blonde hair, and she spoke in a clear voice that, despite saying something negative, was filled with love for the boy next to him. "You know that first years are not given ties because they have not been sorted yet. And apologize to that poor young man beside you. I taught you better than to ridicule someone in a clothing shop."