Oh, nonsense, boy!" said one of the

Oh, nonsense, boy!" said one of the other family portraits cheerfully. "If there was ever anyone who needed a little shaking up, it's the portrait of Cygnus Black. He's such a terrible bore! Always droning on and on about the greatness of the Black family!" The blond man in the portrait beamed at Harry and Ron. "The other side of the family, of course! I'm Abraxas, by the way. Abraxas Malfoy. Draco's other grandfather."

"Nice to meet you," said Harry politely. To his surprise, Shard was stirring in his mind now, muttering something about Abraxas being such a pain in the neck when he was a schoolboy. How did Shard know that?

Ron uttered a quick Finite Incantatem, and the sputtering portrait of Cygnus Black descended into its normal spot on the wall. Even Draco couldn't help giggling a little at the expression of outraged disbelief on Mr. Black's face. Cygnus Black tried to appeal to Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy, but they merely ignored him and sipped their mulled wine. Apparently, they were used to his complaints.

Harry was touched to see a small pile of presents under the Malfoys' Christmas tree marked with his name as well. Ron got him some very interesting jumping edible frogs, and Ron's mother had sent along home-made green jumpers for everyone, including Harry. Mrs. Malfoy gave her new jumper an odd glance and shuddered ever so slightly, but both Mr. Malfoy and Draco put theirs on, and Ron looked very pleased. Mrs. Weasley had knitted silver serpents into the green jumpers, and they looked quite lovely. The jumpers were not as elegant as the clothes the Malfoys usually wore, but no one could deny that they were very warm and cozy.

But the loveliest present of all was the one that the kind Mr. Malfoy gave to Harry. It was a small rectangular package, wrapped in green paper. Harry could tell that it was a book, and he tore the paper off eagerly. He loved books!

As he unwrapped the package, he could suddenly sense Shard stirring in his mind. Something about the book seemed to catch his attention.

The book was quite old, and a little worn, but it had a lovely dark leather binding. The pages were all blank, so that someone could write whatever they wanted in there. A diary!

"Wow! It's beautiful!" Harry smiled up at Mr. Malfoy. "Thank you so much!"

"My pleasure!" said Mr. Malfoy softly. "A little something for you to bring back to school with you, Harry! I hope you will use it often."

"Oh, I will!" Harry gazed lovingly at the wonderful gift. What a thoughtful present!

Mine! whispered Shard in the back of his mind. That is my diary! Mine, mine, mine!

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Oh, vô nghĩa, cậu bé! "nói một trong gia đình gương điển hình vui vẻ. "Nếu có là bao giờ bất cứ ai cần một chút rung lên, nó là chân dung của Thiên Nga đen. Ông là một bore khủng khiếp! Luôn luôn droning ngày và ngày về sự vĩ đại của gia đình đen!" Người đàn ông tóc vàng trong bức chân dung beamed Harry và Ron. "The other side của gia đình, tất nhiên! Tôi là Abraxas, bằng cách này. Abraxas Malfoy. Draco của ông.""Rất vui được gặp bạn," ông Harry một cách lịch sự. Để bất ngờ của mình, Shard khuấy trong tâm trí của mình bây giờ, họ lẩm bẩm một cái gì đó về Abraxas là như vậy một cơn đau ở cổ khi ông là một cậu học sinh. Làm thế nào đã làm Shard biết mà?Ron thốt lên một Incantatem nhanh chóng hữu hạn, và thổi bức chân dung của Thiên Nga đen đi xuống vào vị trí bình thường của nó trên tường. Draco thậm chí không thể giúp đỡ cười một chút lúc sự biểu hiện của sự hoài nghi xúc phạm trên khuôn mặt của ông đen. Thiên Nga đen đã cố gắng để kháng cáo đến ông và bà Malfoy, nhưng họ chỉ đơn thuần là bỏ qua anh ta và sipped rượu vang mulled của họ. Rõ ràng, họ đã sử dụng để khiếu nại của ông.Harry was touched to see a small pile of presents under the Malfoys' Christmas tree marked with his name as well. Ron got him some very interesting jumping edible frogs, and Ron's mother had sent along home-made green jumpers for everyone, including Harry. Mrs. Malfoy gave her new jumper an odd glance and shuddered ever so slightly, but both Mr. Malfoy and Draco put theirs on, and Ron looked very pleased. Mrs. Weasley had knitted silver serpents into the green jumpers, and they looked quite lovely. The jumpers were not as elegant as the clothes the Malfoys usually wore, but no one could deny that they were very warm and cozy.But the loveliest present of all was the one that the kind Mr. Malfoy gave to Harry. It was a small rectangular package, wrapped in green paper. Harry could tell that it was a book, and he tore the paper off eagerly. He loved books!As he unwrapped the package, he could suddenly sense Shard stirring in his mind. Something about the book seemed to catch his attention.The book was quite old, and a little worn, but it had a lovely dark leather binding. The pages were all blank, so that someone could write whatever they wanted in there. A diary!"Wow! It's beautiful!" Harry smiled up at Mr. Malfoy. "Thank you so much!""My pleasure!" said Mr. Malfoy softly. "A little something for you to bring back to school with you, Harry! I hope you will use it often.""Oh, I will!" Harry gazed lovingly at the wonderful gift. What a thoughtful present!Mine! whispered Shard in the back of his mind. That is my diary! Mine, mine, mine!