Gwyn, grinning madly, put her hand up and started rubbing the top of his head. "You look," she said around gasps and giggles, "like a very ugly Buddah statue. If I rub your head, is it good luck?"
"Not. Funny," Harry growled.
"And you," she said, turning to Ron, "look like Cousin It, in technicolor."
From Chapter 23 of HP and the S of the S
5 years ago
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