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Prologue
"The time has come," intoned Albus Dumbledore, gravely. The Order started, clearly confused.
"What do you mean, Albus," inquired Minerva, cautiously. The others stared, wanting to know what he meant. Albus smiled, soothingly.
"What I mean, my dear Minerva, is that the Council of Magic will intervene at the next full moon," he explained, gently. "That means, it will occur in approximately a week. All of the leaders of the magical creatures will be there. I believe it will be wise to take our cause up with them and ask for their assistance against Voldemort." Everyone winced when they heard that name.
"But will they agree to help us? After all, why should they risk their people for us mortals?" asked Remus. At this, Severus snorted derisively. Sirus immediately growled at him.
"If you think the question is stupid, why don't you enlighthen us on why they should, Snivellus," growled Sirus. Severus glared at him.
"It isn't surprising you do not know anything, Black," sneered Severus. "The answer is obvious. They might help us if we send the right person." He emphasized the word 'right', staring directly at Albus. Albus couldn't help but chuckle, delighted and not very surprised that Severus knew exactly who he had sent. He did wonder, for a minute, on how Severus knew but remembered that the Potions Master was very observant.
"Severus is right. If a certain someone speaks on our behalf, we may certainly gain their support," said Albus. He could see the million dollar question burning on their minds. Molly was the first person to voice it.
"Who, exactly, are you going to send?" she asked, hesitantly. Albus beamed at her.
"Why, I will send four people: Harry, Ron, Hermione, and..." he paused for effect, "Draco Malfoy." He sat back, waiting for the inevitable explosion.
"WHAT!!!!!" bellowed Sirus.
"Draco Malfoy?!?!" shrieked Molly, at the same time. Everyone started to demand an explanation, saying how a Malfoy couldn't be trusted and so on. Suddenly, they could hear laughter ringing from the last person they would ever expect.
"It's too late. They have already been sent," he drawled, still laughing. Severus's statement, as well as the fact that he was laughing, caused everyone to gape at the two, stunned.
Remus managed to shake off his paralysis and ask the question everyone wanted an answer to: "Why? Why Draco Malfoy?"
"It's simple," said Severus, still amused. "Draco Malfoy isn't who you think he is. In fact, the whole Malfoy line doesn't even exist." He could tell that everyone wanted to know more but he kept his mouth shut. Albus just smiled and repeated his words, "The time has come."
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Prologue
"The time has come," intoned Albus Dumbledore, gravely. The Order started, clearly confused.
"What do you mean, Albus," inquired Minerva, cautiously. The others stared, wanting to know what he meant. Albus smiled, soothingly.
"What I mean, my dear Minerva, is that the Council of Magic will intervene at the next full moon," he explained, gently. "That means, it will occur in approximately a week. All of the leaders of the magical creatures will be there. I believe it will be wise to take our cause up with them and ask for their assistance against Voldemort." Everyone winced when they heard that name.
"But will they agree to help us? After all, why should they risk their people for us mortals?" asked Remus. At this, Severus snorted derisively. Sirus immediately growled at him.
"If you think the question is stupid, why don't you enlighthen us on why they should, Snivellus," growled Sirus. Severus glared at him.
"It isn't surprising you do not know anything, Black," sneered Severus. "The answer is obvious. They might help us if we send the right person." He emphasized the word 'right', staring directly at Albus. Albus couldn't help but chuckle, delighted and not very surprised that Severus knew exactly who he had sent. He did wonder, for a minute, on how Severus knew but remembered that the Potions Master was very observant.
"Severus is right. If a certain someone speaks on our behalf, we may certainly gain their support," said Albus. He could see the million dollar question burning on their minds. Molly was the first person to voice it.
"Who, exactly, are you going to send?" she asked, hesitantly. Albus beamed at her.
"Why, I will send four people: Harry, Ron, Hermione, and..." he paused for effect, "Draco Malfoy." He sat back, waiting for the inevitable explosion.
"WHAT!!!!!" bellowed Sirus.
"Draco Malfoy?!?!" shrieked Molly, at the same time. Everyone started to demand an explanation, saying how a Malfoy couldn't be trusted and so on. Suddenly, they could hear laughter ringing from the last person they would ever expect.
"It's too late. They have already been sent," he drawled, still laughing. Severus's statement, as well as the fact that he was laughing, caused everyone to gape at the two, stunned.
Remus managed to shake off his paralysis and ask the question everyone wanted an answer to: "Why? Why Draco Malfoy?"
"It's simple," said Severus, still amused. "Draco Malfoy isn't who you think he is. In fact, the whole Malfoy line doesn't even exist." He could tell that everyone wanted to know more but he kept his mouth shut. Albus just smiled and repeated his words, "The time has come."
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