Harry hung back shyly, watching a lady across the robe shop measure another skinny boy.

Oh, that's a Malfoy; they're snobbish but not bad to associate with, really. his voice said, and Harry frowned, making a little confused sound. Actually. . . You could definitely use a Malfoy in your corner, particularly while you're young.

Erm? Harry questioned, taking a tentative step forwards.

His voice sighed. Go make friends with him. he instructed Harry, and he smiled, moving happily towards the other boy as another lady came to ask him if he needed Hogwarts robes. He nodded shyly.