(A/N Like I said before, please tell me what you think of it. Just don't write, 'It's stupid, I hate it'. Please tell me what I did wrong and what I could do to improve it)
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine!
Rebecca awoke to the sound of screams and footsteps running past them. "What's wrong?" she asked Hermione and Ginny, who both had scared expressions on their faces. Hermione opened her mouth as so to speak but closed it after not being able to get a word out. Rebecca sat up and got off of her bed. She grabbed a coat as Hermione and Ginny hurriedly walked out of the tent. Rebecca walked out of the tent after them and saw Ron, staring up at the sky. She turned her head upwards and could see the distant shapes of four people, most likely the muggles, floating around.
Mr. Weasley shouted words Rebecca couldn't hear over the loud noise being made by the yelling people. Suddenly, Fred grabbed Ginny's hand and everyone began to follow him. Rebecca ran after them into the forest. She did not want to turn back and look up at the muggles floating around in mid-air. She jumped slightly when she heard Ron yell out in pain.
"I tripped over a tree root." Ron grumbled as he stood up and brushed himself off.
"I assume it would be hard not to, what with those feet." a voice said from behind them. The four turned around to see Draco, leaning against a tree. "Don't mind me. You guys should just run along, you wouldn't want her to be found." Draco said, nodding his head towards Hermione.
"And what's that supposed to mean?" Hermione asked, rather defensively.
"They're after muggles." Draco said simply.
"In case you haven't noticed, Hermione happens to be a witch." Harry said.
"What's the difference between a muggle and a mudblood?" Draco said with a smirk, knowing it would anger them.
Draco thought right, for Ron stepped forward. "You watch your mouth." Ron yelled at him, beginning to bring out his wand.
"Stop Ron." Hermione said to Ron, pulling him back. "He's not worth it. Let's go.' she said, turning around and beginning to walk away.
"Oi! Williams!" Draco called out, referring to Rebecca.
She turned around. "What do you want?" she asked him. He gestured for her to walk over to him. She started to, but stopped as Hermione put a hand on her shoulder.
"We're supposed to stay together." Hermione said to her. "I don't think it's very wise if you just walk over to him. Who knows what he'll do to you?"
Rebecca shook her hand off. "It's okay." she said. "I'll be able to handle it. You guys just keep walking. I'll catch up soon." Hermione shook her head but turned around and began to walk. Rebecca then turned back to Draco. "Now," she said, "what do you want?"
"Just wanted to make sure you don't get your pretty little head into trouble." he said with a smirk.
"When do I ever get into trouble?" she asked.
"Well, you hang around with Potter, so I'd say about everyday." Draco said.
Rebecca scowled at him. "Since when do you even care?" she asked him. He shrugged his shoulders.
"Maybe I don't care, maybe I do." he said. "You decide."
Rebecca rolled her eyes. "I don't have time this." she said as she turned around and began to walk away. She walked a short distance before she tripped over the same tree root Ron had tripped over. She stood up quickly. Draco chuckled which made Rebecca blush a deep red. "You didn't see that." she said, not turning back to look at him as she began to walk towards the direction that Ron, Hermione, and Harry had walked off to.
When she finally caught up to them, they were walking back with Mr. Weasley. "What happened?" she asked. Hermione looked up at her, a rather nervous expression on her face.
"Someone conjured the Dark Mark." Hermione said in a whisper.
"The what?" Rebecca asked. She had never heard of the Dark Mark before, but the word dark made it seem very bad.
"It's You-Know-Who's sign." Hermione said. "We don't know who conjured it. All we found was Mr. Crouch's elf, Winky, holding Harry's wand. The last spell his wand preformed was Morsmorde, the spell for the dark mark. But enough about that." Hermione said in a much lighter tone. "Why did you take so long? What did Draco want?"
Rebecca wanted to continue talking about the dark mark, but decided to leave it till later. Rebecca opened her mouth to speak but closed it as they walked towards the tent. "I'll tell you later." Rebecca mouthed to Hermione as they walked into the tent.
Later
As Hermione and Rebecca got into their beds, Rebecca propped herself up on one shoulder and turned to look at Hermione. "So, you still want to know what happened between Draco and me?" she asked. Hermione nodded her head vigorously. "Well," Rebecca said, "he said he wanted to make sure I didn't get my 'pretty little head in trouble'." she said, putting air quotes around the phrase, pretty little head.
"Why would he even care?" Hermione asked, a thought ful expression on her face. Draco didn't seem to care about anyone, including his so called friends.
Rebecca shrugged her shoulders. "Who knows what goes through his mind?" she said. "It's been a long day. I'm going to go to sleep now." she said with a yawn. "'Night."
