:: Ehgad rolled his eyes, what a suck up. Hufflepuffs gah!. He thought while sneering at the young girl. While she waited on the Professor to shake her hand back, Ehgad got an idea.

He quickly reached under and took his own sock off and threw it on her desk with her orange socks. The stench was so bad, you could taste it. In fact, his sock was filthy with brown stains and holes. It rested comfortably on her pair of funny orange socks.

Ehgad wiggled his naked toes and felt quite pleased with his actions. He smiled broadly and leaned back in his chair waiting to hear the girls reaction. Something about gross things made Ehgad so happy. ::