Mun considering new HP game

[dmalfoy]

So you're thinking of sending me to wizardingschool?

You have a lot of decisions to make, in that case - and you'd better make the right ones for me.

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[simulatedmedic]

There is nothing in the Starfleet database to reference 'muggles', I can hardly be considered the 'wrong sort' because I haven't been programmed to recognise one word.

[dmalfoy]

If you don't know what it means then you must not be a wizard.

[This automatically makes you the wrong sort, of course... In Draco's eyes.]

[simulatedmedic]

No, I'm a hologram.

[However his interest is piqued.]

A wizard, eh? How interesting.

[dmalfoy]

So you said.

Don't go getting ideas.

[simulatedmedic]

[His tricorder is just going to be opened there. He's not going to do anything...

Anything you know of, at least.]

I have many ideas, just none of them pertaining to making you do anything you don't want to.

[dmalfoy]

[suspicious]

You can't make me do anything.

[simulatedmedic]

[You should be, Draco. He's covertly scanning you, after all.]

No, and I wouldn't dream of making you do anything, Mr...?

[dmalfoy]

Malfoy. Draco Malfoy.

[simulatedmedic]

Mr. Malfoy. A pleasure, I'm sure.

[That tricorder gets folded away. He'll check the data when he's back in Sickbay~]

[dmalfoy]

Hmph.

[simulatedmedic]

Come now, Mr. Malfoy. I thought we were getting along splendidly.

[dmalfoy]

Then you thought wrong.