"Push off Malfoy" Weasley yelled angrily, his face going an unattractive shade of red. "Or what?" Draco scoffed. "Please, cousin, like these filthy disgrace Traitors could actually do anything" Harry grinned viciously. "I'm the boy-who-lived, I could best you any day" Henry bragged, which only caused Harry, Hermione, Draco and Blaise to laugh uproariously while their friends shook their heads as they smirked with chuckles. "It's not like you could be important" Henry carried on. "I mean none of us knows the name Riddle, sounds Muggle if you ask me, which would make you a lowlife dirty hypocrite" Henry finished smugly before he knew it, Harry had him by the robes and pushed up against the wall."My Father was no muggle filth, and my mother is the youngest of Black daughters, my blood is purer than you could understand" Harry snarled his green eyes flashing dangerously.