The boy in front snickered, and the girl shook her head. Malfoy, McGonagall, and thier two servants. Even thier fellow Slytherins can't stand them. These are my brothers, Gerald, Lawerence, and Igor. And don't bother thanking me.
Someone has to stop that slime from thinking they own the school.
They heard a whistle. In the train came, and everyone started crowding thier way towards the edge of the platform. See you when we get there. She hurried off. A few minutes later, the trunks were loaded, the six of them were seated comfortably in the compartment, and introductions had gone all around.