He was considerably fatter than Harry and Ron remembered. Gone was the slim and athletic Draco Malfoy, who had been turned into a rather obese teenager who was reading from a huge book with some buns next to it, which he was eating.
"Hey, Malfoy" Harry yelled as he approached his former rival, who was now nothing more than a fat ant next to him.
As soon as Malfoy heard Harry's deep voice he looked up with fear, it was clear that Malfoy's change had not only been physical, it had also been mental.
"Wha ... what do you want, Harry?" the pureblood asked, stuttering.
Harry, without even replying, sent his powerful arm around Draco's neck, immobilized.
"Nothing, I just wanted to pay my Slytherin a visit, is there something wrong with that?" he said with a smile on his handsome face.
"No-no" Malfoy tried to say, whose face was starting to turn red due to lack of oxygen, Harry seeing this, decided to let go of Malfoy, only to then push him and make him fall from the chair he was sitting on, making the people in the library laugh at him, the Slytherin, humiliated, picked up his books and ran as fast as a person of his weight could, bursting into tears.
Ron, who had seen it all, met Harry at the entrance to the library.
"Hey mate, don't you think you've been a bit overdoone?"
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