Holly sat there, continuing to ignore the other girl's presence, because she was Holly and had no time for silly games. It did not, however, seem that 'silly games' were going to bring the girls together. Within a few minutes of both Slytherins silently enjoying their ice cream, an argument rose from the parlor's counter and then - and then, much to Holly's horror, the glass beside her shattered, causing her to let out a a gasp.

"Somebody stop them," she managed as she maneuvered between the chairs scattering people towards the only safe place in the shop: the back, which, unfortunately, was where Miss What's-Her-Name was.

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