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Chapter 14 New Activities.

Hermione managed to escape
Gryffindor tower without being noticed and headed straight for the library, she
was furious and wanted to find comfort in the books.

The library was mostly empty,
the few students that were in there were all Ravenclaws,
and no one paid Hermione any heed, she went to the darkest corner and started
to do her Charms� paper, then she followed with Transfiguration and DADA.

She lost lunch without even
realizing it, not even because she was the only one left at the library.
Hermione finished her homework and proceeded to do some research for the
Potion�s project; she walked between the aisles full of books, looking for
something useful, when someone took hold of her arm and pulled her to a dark
corner between two bookshelves. She gave a squeak of surprise and turned to
find a pair of known grey eyes watching her.

�Malfoy!� she hushed irritably
�What are you doing?�

�Really Granger, only you would
be sulking in a library� answered him in a low voice; she crossed her arms and
hushed back.

�I�m not sulking!�

�Yeah, sure. I didn�t appreciate
to be left alone at lunch, you know, Dumbledore didn�t take his eyes off me.�

�Lunch? Oh, sorry. I just lost
track of time.�

�I figured that much. Potty and
the weasel seemed to be worried though.�

She narrowed her eyes at him and
asked.

�And why did you come looking
for me?�

�Well.� Malfoy took her by the
arms and pulled her into him. �I supposed that since you weren�t with the two twits
you may be all alone.�

Then he leaned and kissed her,
his arms surrounded her upper body and Hermione opened her mouth in surprise,
allowing him to deepen the kiss. After a while he started to trail kisses down
her cheek and her neck, while his hands moved over her body, the girl sighed as
a warm feeling took over her.

�Malfoy, what are you doing?
This is a library.�

Draco interrupted his sucking at
her neck only a second.

��So? ��

�Someone could hear us. Ow!�

Hermione did her best not to
shout as one of his hands found its way under her skirt and firmly grabbed one
of her buttocks.

�Hermione, it�s Sunday. We�re
all alone right now, I checked.�

�Yes, but� Aah!�

Malfoy�s hand got under her
panties and found its way between her legs, she was starting to get wet and he
decided to give a little help, he started probing and rubbing at her, soon
Hermione forgot where they were and moved against Draco�s
hand, he kissed her once more and inserted a finger in her, moving faster, she
moaned in his mouth and her hands started to fumble with his shirt.

Suddenly she froze and Draco
tried to coax her into action by flexing his finger inside her, but she pushed
him away and put a hand on his mouth. He glared in annoyance, but then he heard
it too; the sound of footsteps, too near to them and getting closer. He stayed
in the same position, waiting for the intruder to walk away; they were on a
dark corner against a bookshelf, even if someone was in their aisle they could
be overlooked if they kept quiet.

He listened carefully, the
footsteps were getting closer, the person should be on the other side of the
bookshelf. Hermione held her breath as they heard a very low and hushed
�Hermione!�

Malfoy inwardly cursed and they
both got apart, rearranging their clothes quickly and the girl mouthed a �See
you at dinner� before walking away, feeling completely frustrated.

She got around the bookshelf and
came face to face with Potter.

�Oh, Harry. What are you doing
here?�

�I was looking for you! You just
disappeared, we were worried!� he said in his normal voice, Hermione winced.

�Sht!
Don�t talk so loud, it�s the library!� She hushed and started walking away to
get her books, hoping to take Harry away from Draco.

�Gods Hermione, it�s Sunday! Why
are you in the library?�

�I just wanted to be alone! It�s
not as if it�s forbidden to come to the library on Sundays!�

Personally, Harry thought it
should be, he sighed and helped Hermione to gather her books and both of them started
their way out. Harry tried to talk with her friendly.

�I went to talk with
Dumbledore.�

Hermione tensed and got
defensive immediately, she didn�t want to hear another word about the dangers
of being close to Malfoy.

�Yes? An interesting
conversation?� she said angrily, Harry sighed and continued trying to make
peace.

�He said we both should talk, he
wouldn�t take my fears seriously.�

�Oh, and I bet you think you
know better and still want to tell me to keep as far as I can from Malfoy,
right? Harry I really don�t want to hear it anymore. I�m fed up with it!�

Harry�s patience ran out and he
yelled in frustration. Luckily they were already outside the library.

�For God�s sake Hermione! I�m
just worried! I don�t understand what is it that you and Dumbledore have
suddenly seen in Malfoy that I have missed! I just wish that someone would tell
me that!�

Hermione stopped and looked at
her friend; she smiled at him and sighed.

�Look Harry, it�s just that he
has changed; maybe not much, I�ll give you that, but he�s not the same. You�d
see it if you weren�t so ready to pick a fight with him every minute, or trying
to catch him in some suspicious activity. Right now everything he might do
would be suspicious to you, even the fact that he is obeying Dumbledore like
all students are supposed to do.�

Harry breathed deeply and got a
hold of his temper, they continued walking.

�Ok. If you are sure it�s worth
the effort I�ll gave him the benefit of the doubt, and I�ll even stop fighting.
But don�t expect me to not retaliate if he starts the fight!�

�Well, that�s a beginning I
guess.�

She was feeling more at ease,
Harry was trying to be reasonable, it shouldn�t be hard to convince him that
Malfoy could be a valuable ally. Now she only had to convince the blond
Slytherin to actually be an ally, she had to make him see that there was still
hope. Harry�s voice took her out of her train of thought.

�What I really like to know is
what he is hiding with the bandage.�

�Dumbledore didn�t tell you?�

�He said it�s an injury, but
wouldn�t tell me what kind of injury or how he knows it has nothing to do with
the Dark Mark. He also said you know about it. Had you seen it?�

�He told you that?� Hermione
bitted her lower lip in nervousness. Surely the Headmaster didn�t know that she
had seen Malfoy�s injury?

�Well, not exactly, but he did
tell me that you were aware of that it�s not the Dark Mark.�

Hermione sighed and decided to
tell a half truth, hoping that Harry wouldn�t tell anyone.

�I have seen it. He showed it to
me when we went to talk about the new groups. He doesn�t have any Dark Mark
Harry, it�s just a scar that goes all the way from his wrist to his elbow, the
wrist seemed to have been pretty damaged, but the skin is healing well, when I
saw it the scar was mostly white.�

Harry was speechless for a
moment while he processed that.

�A scar?�

�Yes.�

�He�s hiding a scar? But why?
You said it was mostly healed!�

�He�s just vain, he said it
looks awful.�

Harry�s mouth opened in
disbelief, and Hermione chuckled.

�And quite frankly Harry, I
think he�s enjoying himself far too much taunting you and Ron with it. He also
mentioned something about it being fun.�

Harry closed his mouth and
fumed, saying something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like �That
unbelievable prat� and continued walking beside a
much happier Hermione.

Ron was not so easy to placate,
he stubbornly denied to have anything to do with encouraging House unity with
the Slytherins. So, when dinner came, the red head was not talking to Hermione,
but Harry went to sit with her and tried to be civil to Malfoy, the blond just
looked at the girl intrigued, but she only smiled to him.

Dumbledore made the announcement
of the new extracurricular groups that would be available to whoever wanted to
attend and presented the four students in charge of them, Hermione was excited,
she was sure this would be a great way for making new friendships. It was a
little discouraging the fact that some people thought the way Ron did, she
heard someone murmuring that the Slytherins shouldn�t be allowed in the new
groups, that angered her, people could be so dumb sometimes. All in all, dinner
was finished and everyone went back to their own Houses.

They had the first group meeting
on Tuesday: Gardening.

Neville was a knot of nerves. Professor
Sprout had lent the greenhouse one and a little space in the far end of it was
prepared for the students to start growing anything they wanted. Harry and
Hermione had promised Neville that they would help him, besides, the majority
of the students that attended were third and fourth year
girls. They seemed enthusiastic and ready to
make a few experiments and have fun, even the Slytherins were looking happy,
the few older students attending were seeing things more seriously and some had
defined projects to follow.

Hermione almost chuckled when
she spotted Malfoy glaring at the soil beds like they had offended him
personally. He wasn�t bad at Herbology but it wasn�t
one of his favourite subjects, and he hated to do manual work. Nonetheless
Malfoy got through the experience without inflicting damage to anyone, not even
to the seeds they were using, Harry spent the entire time with an eye on the
blond, but he remained quiet and didn�t look for trouble. Ron had plainly
refused to accompany them, but Hermione was happy that at least one of her
friends was making an effort.

Everyone congratulated Neville
for his well done guidance, which made the boy blush with joy; even the
Slytherins had paid attention to his recommendations and followed them. Harry
and Hermione told him that he would do a fine teacher someday, and they
pronounced the first gardening meeting a success.

Thursday afternoon was the
chosen date for the DA group. Malfoy had been studying and working on his
several projects in his room, waiting for the time to go to the room of
requirement in which would be the group attendance. He wasn�t so keen to join
this particular group, not because he despised the activity, as was the case
with gardening, but because all the members already hated him and the main
point of the group were to learn and practice dangerous spells that could come
in handy in a war environment. Malfoy didn�t put it past some of his
schoolmates to try and hex him into oblivion, and his joining to the DA group
would only give them a chance for it.

He sighed, looking at the clock,
pondering if he could claim he had forgotten; but he knew that if he didn�t go
the rest of the Slytherins wouldn�t do it either, and that would ruin their
chances at making alliances with the light side. Draco huffed in annoyance, it
didn�t matter anymore whichever alliances were formed or not, all of them would
end up killed anyway and he knew it, but he could not bring himself to deny to
his friends the illusion of a way out, even when his rational mind screamed to
him that it would be no good. Malfoy looked at the clock one more time; the image
of Hermione telling him that it was still hope comforted him in an odd way. He
had been tempted to reconsider his decision to simply let things go the way
they wanted, and took an active part on it, but he was still dubious; quite
frankly he was finding it difficult to change his ingrained belief that anyone
could ever defeat the Dark Lord, but the odd part was that since he had got to
know Hermione better he had been starting to wish that someone could, at the
moment he didn�t really care who, just that someone really could have a chance to
do it, somehow the Gryffindor girl had managed to make him feel like there was
still good things in the world that deserved to continue existing.

Malfoy shook his head in
annoyance at his own thought and decided to get over with the stupid DA
meeting.

When he got downstairs he found
a small congregation in the common room; the upper grade�s Slytherins were
clearly waiting for him. Malfoy smiled to himself, it was funny how things
worked among the Slytherins. He was sure that some of his housemates didn�t
want anything to do with a group guided by Potter, they were comfortable
staying neutral in all this mess, and if they were seen in that particular
group they would be as well as taken sides; but whatever their feelings on the
situation, if Draco was going to be part of that group, then they were too,
because it really didn�t matter the fact that he was a traitor to his family,
hell, he could have killed his own parents in cold blood and it would make no
difference; to the pureblooded society he was still a
Malfoy, a member of a powerful family that had always been part of the most
select circles. Whatever he did, many of his housemates would follow, if only
to keep an eye on him and could claim their support if he succeeded with his
choices.

So, the older Slytherins were
there, ready to go; the youngest would wait until the next meeting to join the
group, it was a tacit agreement that the older ones should prove new ground
first, it was some kind of social strategy.

�Where�s Crabbe?�
Draco asked when he noticed Vincent was nowhere in sight, he was half expecting
the boy to be there also, just to follow him and be sure that he wasn�t
betraying any dangerous information to the enemy, like a good junior Death
Eater. Then he remembered it was Vincent Crabbe he
was thinking about, and snorted.

�He�s in the third year�s room.�
Blaise answered. He and Goyle hadn�t let Vincent sleep in the seventh year�s
room anymore, so the boy had taken over the only room whose inhabitants had all
gone away. �He said he didn�t want anything to do with Potter.�

�Well, he can suit himself.
Let�s go already.�

Malfoy walked to the exit and
Zabini joined him, both of them started the long walk to the room of
requirement, followed by the rest of their housemates. Blaise was a bit
uncomfortable, and Malfoy smirked at him.

�Come on Blaise, couldn�t be
that bad.�

�Are you sure this is a good
idea? We may find some of the �others� there, and we don�t know who they are.�

�Yeah, I had thought about it.
But it really doesn�t make any difference. They can�t try anything serious yet.
And we could get to know some of their strategies.�

�I suppose so.�

They continued walking until
they arrived to the right corridor. A little assembly was gathered and some faces
turned to them upon hearing their arrival, they immediately turned into shocked
and unfriendly faces and Malfoy stopped a few steps from them, looking for any
signs of immediate aggression. It was not hard to find one when Ron walked
directly in front of him.

�What are you doing here Malfoy?
We don�t want any of you here!�

Malfoy smirked at him, hand
already inside his pocket, holding his wand.

�Well weasel, why don�t you go
and tell the Headmaster that? You�ll do a favor to
all of us.�

�Just go away, and take the scum
with you!� said the redhead throw clenched teeth. Malfoy could feel the rest of
his housemates tensing and going for their wands and cursed the idiot
Gryffindor.

�I don�t see you are any better
Weasley.� He said without taking out his wand yet. There were too many witnesses,
if there was going to be a fight he needed the red head to be the one who
started it. Ron�s face blushed fiercely and Malfoy was about to get his wish
granted when another red head got into the equation.

�Both of you stop it! Come on
Ron, back off!� Ginny grabbed her brother�s arm and pulled him away from Malfoy;
Ron turned into her and yelled.

�Ginny!! Let me go!�

�And what are you going to do?
Hermione asked us not to fight Ron, we�re supposed to try to be civil remember?�

�Be civil my ass! He needs a
reminder of his place!�

�And it seems you need a
reminder of yours Ron!� an angry voice could be heard, and everybody turned to
see a dangerous looking Hermione and an embarrassed Harry.

The girl walked in big steps to
where the two siblings were and everybody backed off to make her place, even
Ginny and Malfoy took some steps in retreat, leaving Ron all by himself to face
the head girl�s wrath. Hermione�s face was scarlet and all the people present
would have sworn she grew quite some inches taller.

�What do you think you�re doing
Weasley?! We�re going to welcome anyone who wants to join in this! Is that
clear enough?!�

�Herm��

�And if you don�t like it you
can pretty well sod off! No one is making you stay here!!�

All the Gryffindor�s
eyes grew wide; no one had ever heard Hermione talk like that. Malfoy was shocked
at the change in the witch, he made a mental note to never, ever, make her that
angry, he�ll rather have a fast death coming his way than the long, painful one
those brown eyes were promising Weasley that very second. Potter hesitated a
little and then got all his bravery together and dared to touch his friend�s
shoulder.

��Mione,
please calm down. Can we sort this out latter?�

The girl turned to him, and for
a fraction of a second Malfoy was sure that Potter had dug his own tomb, but
she seemed to cool and turned sharply away from her friends, Draco could almost
heard the general release of breath. Harry sighed in frustration and looked at
his best friend.

�You know Ron, sometimes you�re
just unbelievable. And I don�t appreciate to be forced to apologize to the
Slytherins on the first day.�

Ron opened his mouth in
disbelief, but before he could say anything Harry had turned embarrassed to face
Malfoy and tried to mend the damage.

�I�m sorry for my friend; he�s
not good at taking changes well. You�re welcome to join us.�

Malfoy really wanted to throw a
nasty word or two in to the Gryffindor�s face, he so
badly wanted to fight good and large with him, inflict some real damage and be
free of this stupid, useless group thing, but he realized that would be a
really bad mistake, the Slytherins that remained at Hogwarts already had the
Death Eaters� retaliation to worry about, especially him, none of them needed
more enemies right now. He frowned and put on his mask of cold indifference, he
was getting rather good at it.

�Don�t try to apologize for him
Potter. You know why I�m here, so why don�t we get over with it already?�

Harry frowned, but turned to the
place where the magic door of the room of requirement should be and said.
�Well, then let�s start this.�

The boy made the door appear
into existence and all the group members followed him into the room, they
arranged themselves in groups, with the Slytherins staying at the back. Ron was
sulking at a corner and Hermione was pointedly ignoring him, putting on a
forced smile on her face. Harry sighed once more and started to give his
welcome speech, hoping to lessen the tension in the room.

There were many new members from
all the Houses, and by the look of things there would probably be more coming
in subsequent meetings. Harry wanted to test their skills, so he would have an
idea of where to begin and what to teach them.

It turned out that the
Slytherins handled quite well all the spells the group had covered so far,
Harry supposed it was because they were practically on the line of fire in the
war and their families should have more insight on how to effectively protect
themselves, he realized their help would really be a great advantage. Many
members of the original DA were not happy with the new arrangement of things,
and supported Ron on his belief that they didn�t need the Slytherins, but Harry
with the help of Hermione and Neville
managed to keep things cool and no more nasty arguments were started.

Malfoy however kept his guard up the entire time, analyzing each one of
the glares directed his way and studying the group members. He put special care
in being away from the purebloods and in their reactions, specially the little
group that included Marshall.
The rest of the Slytherins were apparently more relaxed than he was, but they
were weighing their choices, they managed to merge a little in the group and
that contributed a great deal in lower the tension that Ron had heightened with
his outburst.

Hermione managed to talk with Malfoy at the end of the session, with the
excuse of being very sorry for Ron�s behavior and to
ask insight about what spells or combat tactics they should be practicing and
slipped a note into his hand, asking if they could meet on Friday night, then
they went their separate ways to their respective common rooms.

The Gryffindors arrived to their common room making comments about the
session, everyone just avoided to talk about the beginning of it, and Ron
stayed silent the entire time; he immediately went to his dorm without saying a
word to anyone, Harry�s eyes followed him.

�Great!� the raven haired boy said, once his friend was out of hearing
distance. �Just great! He wouldn�t talk to us for an entire month!�

�Well, good!� said Hermione; everyone was shocked at her vehemence. �I
was getting tired of his attitude. He�s not helping one bit to make things
easier!�

Harry sighed and sat down in a couch arm, Ginny tried to speak in her brother�s
favor.

�Oh, Hermione. I know it wasn�t the right thing for him to start fighting
like that, but he�s concerned and he�s trying to protect you.�

�He�s not protecting anyone Ginny! He�s just being a stubborn prat!�

�Hermione� said Harry, trying to prevent a new argument. �You have to
understand, we have seen Malfoy as the enemy since first day. He used to be the
evil prat here, remember? Suddenly you went and
changed your opinion about him for only God knows why, and then Dumbledore
forces us to share activities with him for the sake of uniting the Houses!�

�It would make Hogwarts stronger Harry! I had told you!�

�Yes! I agree with that! I had already resigned myself to give it a try!
All that I�m saying is that it is a lot to take in one bite! �Mione you saw the Slytherins today, they don�t trust us
either, Malfoy doesn�t trust us, neither do we. Maybe we can manage to work
together and be able to know the Slytherins better, but it would take time. You
can hardly ask everybody to suddenly forget the past and act friendly towards
each others! And you know Ron, he�s not taking things so well, he had despised
Malfoy all his life, he�s just overreacting.�

Hermione huffed and crossed her arms.

�That is no reason for him to almost ruin everything, and to react the
way he did! Come on Harry! He knew perfectly well why Malfoy was there!
Dumbledore practically ordered it! Ron had no reason to act as an idiot!�

�Besides, he did humiliate us in front of the Slytherins Harry� that was
from Seamus, everyone turned eyes at him, Ginny was indignant.

�Finnegan! How can you say that?�

�Well he did! He started the whole thing the moment the Slytherins
arrived. To tell the truth Malfoy was just answering his retorts, he didn�t
even take out his wand.�

�Yeah� said Neville �He let Ron to do all the talking. I was embarrassed
when Harry apologized.�

�That�s right Ginny.� Said a sixth year girl. �If it wasn�t for you, your
brother would have been the first to throw a hex.�

They started to discuss whether Ron had been right or wrong at his
outburst. Harry didn�t listen to them. He felt really awkward, the entire
problem was reduced to the supposed belief that Gryffindors should be better
than the Slytherins, and Harry was slowly realizing the utter falsehood of that
statement. He was starting to see what Dumbledore wanted to tell him with this
�unity project�. That the House you�re in didn�t say that you are better o
worse than others, it shouldn�t have anything to do with whether people are
trustworthy or not. The fact was that all of them were just kids, with
different backgrounds and different ways to deal with life. Ron�s outburst had
been the result of years of prejudice and ingrained rivalry, and Malfoy had let
it happen all the same. The blond could have retaliated in a more aggressive
way, but he chose to let Ron take the part of the intransigent one this time.

Harry had no doubt that Malfoy had done what he considered would give the
Slytherins the upper hand and Ron had fallen for it. But Harry also saw that
Malfoy really was following Dumbledore�s orders, he was making the Slytherins
participate in the inter-House groups, he was leading them to merge with the
others. Whatever the reasons Malfoy had to do it, and Harry still had his
doubts about the blond, the point was that the Slytherin was trying, and was
letting the Gryffindors to be the ones who put all the complains and obstacles.

�Clever git� Harry thought with dark humour
and made a decision. They needed the Slytherins; there was no doubt about that.
Malfoy still wasn�t trustworthy, for much that Harry wished to thrust
Hermione�s and Dumbledore�s judgment on the matter, he wasn�t ready to accept
such a change, he needed more proof that the bastard wouldn�t turn up to be
spying for Voldemort, along with Snape. He was going
to be watching Malfoy even more carefully, but he would put extra effort not to
start any fight. If it was true that Malfoy was trying to cooperate with the
cause, Harry was not going to be left behind. He decided to talk with Ron and
try to make him see things in a better light and was about to share his
conclusion with Hermione when he heard Dennis Creevey
telling her.

�Why don�t you go and tell him how you feel Hermione? You�re his
girlfriend, he would listen to you.�

�Oh, shit� was all Harry could think of.
Hermione turned red and glared angrily at the boy, who instantly knew he had
made a big mistake and retreated behind his brother.

�What?!� Yelled Hermione �Who told you that?! I�m not his girlfriend!�

Dennis had the sense to look mortified.

�Mmm. Sorry. I just thought... well because...
you�re always together and... well...�

�Well I�m not! I�m not anyone�s girlfriend for that matter!�

�But� say Lavender, incapable of shut her mouth. �You can�t help it if we
thought you were, Hermione. You two are really close to each other.�

�Yes.� said Parvati �Even if it�s not official, everyone sees that.�

�Well, we�re not that close anymore! Nor we�d ever be!�

�Herm� started to say Ginny, but the bushy haired girl stopped her.

�No! It would never be official because I never would be anyone�s
girlfriend! I�ll never commit to a boy do you all understand that?! So stop
already thinking of me like I�m attached to Ron! I don�t care anymore what he
does as long as he does it away from me!�

And with that she turned and climbed the stairs to her dormitory, leaving
everyone openmouthed. Dennis was deeply embarrassed.

�Damn. I didn�t know she would get mad.�

�Don�t worry Dennis� said Harry, trying to cheer him. �It�s not your
fault, she�s not mad at you, she�s just upset.�

The boy shrugged and
conversations continued with the added gossip, Harry could see that Ginny was
unhappy, but he didn�t want to get into an argument with her, so he decided to
go to his room and retrieve his books to try and do some homework before
dinner.

Draco walked the dungeon�s
corridors tiredly. It was boring to do the night�s round all alone, his partner
for the evening was Hannah Abbott, but he had been called by professor Snape to
inform him about the earlier DA meeting, so both prefects had decided to split
and the girl went to round the upper floors while Draco did the lower ones.

He was nearly finished and
already heading to his common room when he heard footsteps behind him. Wand in
hand he turned around to find himself face to face with three wands aiming at
him, the students had their cloaks on and masks, Malfoy wanted very badly to
roll his eyes at them, instead he calculated all the possible routes of escape
he had, one of his aggressors spoke to him.

�Low it Malfoy. You can�t expect
to take all three of us at once.�

Draco did it slowly and
unhappily, he was ready to bolt, hoping to be fast enough for none of the
possible hexes they could throw at him to hit, but first he wanted to know what
this was about and he waited for them to continue, he heard what sounded like a
girl�s voice coming from the middle student.

�You are a fool Malfoy, to think
you can betray the Dark Lord so lightly, it�s clear that Marshall�s warning fell on deaf ears.�

Malfoy smirked despisingly and couldn�t help but answer.

�That fool? He�s not even good
enough to brew a potion; the possibilities are that you are as bad as he. If
that�s all the Dark Lord has in here I doubt I�m in any real danger.�

That was foolish, and he knew
it, any Slytherin follower of the Dark Lord would have make him pay dearly for
his words, but the students in front of him were not Slytherins, and with their
answer Malfoy could immediately tell they hadn�t a clue of what to do.

�Watch you mouth Malfoy! You
have no right to talk to us like that; you�re nothing but a blood traitor!�

Malfoy�s smirk grew and turned
predatory, he gave a step forward, the wands didn�t lower but no one threw any
hex at him.

�Yes? And what you�re going to
do about it?�

�We are here to warn you Malfoy!
If you open you mouth with Potter or his mudblood pet
you are going to be very sorry!�

�Yeah? Why I doubt it so? You
are afraid.�

�That�s not true! Why should we
be? How could you say that?�

�Easy enough, any Slytherin
would have hexed me ages ago and here you are, still believing that talking to
me nonsense like that would frighten me, as if I were a five year old toddler.
Oh you are very eager to call yourselves Death Eaters, but honestly, you are
really just poor excuses for teenage terrorists!�

That made the wands quaver, and
Malfoy decided he wanted to know who was behind the masks. He raised his wand
in a fast movement and shouted.

�Accio
masks!�

The surprised kids tried to
cover their faces before thinking to send any kind of spell to Malfoy, and so the
blond had plenty of time to run and disappear in one of the many secret
passages of the dungeons. Once safe he resumed his way to his common room
thinking.

He could distinguish two of the
faces and he frowned in annoyance, there really were no competent junior Death
Eaters these days, they were lost without the Slytherins. At least he now had
identified more sources of possible danger, and he had one Gryffindor suspect.
His frown deepened at that; it was someone that had easy access to Hermione; he
would have to tell her about it.
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