Alriight and here is chapter three!!!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER IN ANYWAY SHAPE OR FORM!!!

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~ Still Raaes P.O.V. ~

'I think they get the point, 'Mione.' Harry said, laughingly.

'Alright, let's get him in, then!' I made my way over to the door and opened it…

~ Draco's P.O.V. ~

I have been standing outside the disgusting muggle house for twenty minutes now. The house was in the middle of no where and right off the edge of the ocean. It was painted blue and had floor to ceiling windows. There was a balcony on the second and third floors over looking the ocean. A porch went straight from the house and onto the beach that was a short ways down a small cliff behind the house. The house looked weird, but I remember seeing quick glimpses of houses that looked similar to this when we apparated from Hogsmead.

The sun was already starting to go down and the day started to cool. I've been standing so stiffly in one spot for so long, I decided to sit down. Of course I wasn't going to sit down on the dusty disgusting ground, and the porch step had to be at least a little cleaner that the ground. No. I was not going to relax while I am here. I will not allow my self to get comfortable in such a place as this. I straighted up, to a deep breath and stayed were I was.

Then, I heard movement from behind me. It sounded like multiple people creeping up behind me. They moved slowly and quietly. Shit! I thought, I've been found already! I didn't dare move. I felt sweat start to bead from my forehead. I wasn't ready to die. I. Was. Not. Ready. To. Die!

I slowly moved to reach for my wand. I almost had it when the people behind me growled. Fuck! They sent Fenrir! Now, I was going to turn into a werewolf. Great. I. Am. Not. Turning. Into. A. Werewolf. They, they started to pant. I was terribly confused. So I turned and saw a huge black dog behind me. All those ridiculous Divination classes with Trelawny had gotten to my head. The Grimm has come to get me! My voice escaped me, 'Ahhh!' I ran, screaming into the house. I didn't care anymore; I just had to get away from that dog!

I ran up the porch steps and swung the door open and ran straight into a wall. Then I fell over. I landed on something squishy. It was soft, and it smelled good. Really good. Then I heard laughing. I looked up and I saw the mud-blood, Weasly, Potter and another guy (most likely Raace), looking down, laughing at me. The thing under me started to shake. I looked down and I saw a girl (most likely Raae). She was really strange looking. She had dirty blonde hair that was shoulder length, but it was in dread-locks. Yes, that's right, dread-locks. Her eyes were a dark green and oddly mesmerizing. They were small and round and surrounded by full, dark lashes. She had a fairly dark tan with a really slight glasses tan that I couldn't help but laugh (inwardly, of course) at. Her neck was surrounded by hemp necklaces. On the end of some looked like shark teeth. She only had one ear pierced. Her ear held other tooth-looking thing. It was thin and cream coloured.

She started to laugh out loud and I finally came back to my senses. I jumped quickly off of the girl, remembering that she was a filthy, disgusting, lowly muggle. She stood up and went to the door.

'Skite!' she called. 'Com'ere, boy!' The black dog barked and leaped straight from the ground to the door in one leap. I backed away and into the wall.

'Your letting a stray dog into your house?!' I asked, disgusted.

'One,' said the other boy (who looked almost exactly like the other girl. Only his hair was short and spiked and his eyes were less round, but still the same mesmerizing green,) 'That, mate, ain't a dog.'

'It's a dingo, Malfoy.' Hermione finished for him.

'Alright, then.' I said, frustrated. 'Then why are you letting a dingo into your house? It's barbaric!'

'Two,' said the girl, patting the dingo. 'Skites ours. He started following us one day when Raace and I were in the Outback.'

'He just stuck with us.' Raace said.

'Oh, yah.' Weasly piped in. 'They also got a joey.'

'A 'joey'?' I asked. Obviously Weasly is getting stupider by the day.

'A baby kangaroo, Malfoy, honestly.' Potter said, as if it were obvious.

'A baby kangaroo? That you keep in this house?' I asked, facing the girl.

'Yup.' She and Raace glanced at each other.

'Oi, Boomer!' They called in unison.
A thumping came from upstairs. It thumped along the ceiling and I could hear it getting nearer, then farther as it went towards the staircase, then louder as it came down and towards were we were all standing. A brown thing wized by and jumped into the boys arms.

Hermione walked over to Raace and started to pet the kangaroo.

'This is Boomer.' She said, smiling.

'Yeah, I sort of figured that out on my own, thanks.' I said sarcastically.

'Well, congrats, Malfoy.' Raae said. 'Good for you! You made the connection!' she reached up and tousled my hair as if I were a child.

The other burst into laughter agreeing with Raae and giving me pats on the back for being so smart.

I was defiantly not going to like living here. At. All.

I'm sorry it's soo short!! But please R&R!!!! Thankssss :)