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Tomasina Riddle 
He chocked down another muffin and chased it with some orange juice before he took in a staggering, deep breath. After he felt that he could talk without looking stupid he grinned at the girl that spoke to him. "Morning love," he said to her sounding just like his father. Hey, his father had his mother in love with him on first sight. So whatever he did worked and Diggy thought it was the way to go.
"Morning," she said. Most of the Slytherin boys she knew either seemed to be like this, or... Strange. It was fine with her, though. Natasha picked up a glass of juice, looking at the boy, a smile playing on her lips.