The life of Madeline Malfoy- The only Gryffindor Malfoy
The Fourth Chapter- Secrets Revealed
Madeline, Alice and Violet giggled all the way to their common, whispering about the little incident in Potions just before their dismissal of their classes for the Christmas holidays. Alexandra Cinders, a rather ugly Slytherin, had accidentally tripped over clumsy Diana's foot leading to fall straight lip-to-lip into Snape.
The trio steeped through the portrait hole into the crowd of fifth and sixth years celebrating a break from tests. For Madeline life was about perfect except the task from Voldemort. Truthfully, she did keep an eye on Harry but all he did was always just mucking about with his best friends. She glanced at the three fifth year Gryffindors, all smiling and happy, she scowled slightly, it wasn't really full on jealousy but a bit of her own strain of happiness kicking in.
The racket died down and the Golden Trio picked up their books and headed out of the Common Room to the Library. Madeline picked her own too and followed them; she needed to have a bit of a study anyway.
"Don't you think Madeline have been kind spying on us lately?" asked Harry to his best friends, suspiciously. Ron nodded but Hermione shook her head, "I've talked to her and she is nothing like her ferret brother." Ignoring Hermione's words, Harry lead them into a strange, winding path but Madeline just went into the Library. Hermione shot him a 'told you so' look as she pushed open the heavy wooden door of the Library.
Madeline wasn't stupid enough to follow them when they looked as if they were lost. She had genes of a Slytherin, cunning and sneaky. Carefully, she skimmed through the Library for a book on Potions for her Potions assignment or punishment from Snape from laughing at him for the little incident. The three fifth years entered, Harry eying her suspiciously, Ron a bit pink-eared but Hermione genuinely just smiling. Madeline smiled to herself; they had no proof of her spying on them, good.
The hours began to turn late and Madam Pince ushered them all out of the Library to "Go warm yourselves up!" Madeline yawned and shivered, it sure was freezing, Christmas was definitely soon! When she got into the common room, she thought she melted; the air was nice and heavy and generally warm! Snuggled into an armchair, she opened a book, one ear concentrated on a particular group of Gryffindors.
"Harry! What? You, the youngest auror of Wizarding History?!" squealed a particular bushy-haired bookworm.
"Shhh!" Harry hushed, pointing his head at the Malfoy sitting not-too-far away.
"If you're going to act like that, I'll go up and tell her!"
Ah hah! News for her father, the very best, indeed! Not breaking her act she flicked a page, pretending to not notice the announcement. After a few minutes, she put away her book and walked to the Slytherin's Common Room. It was spine-chilling inside the common room which was furnished more like a dungeon than a place to warm up. "Draco?" she called, quietly to find Draco rather cozy next to Pansy. Pansy smirked before Madeline pulled Draco up to his feet and into a corner.
"I have news on Harry!" she hissed into his ear," He's a official trained auror! The youngest."
"What?!" Draco gaped, "Wow, you're good at this stuff!"
"You probably forgot the whole thing! And you can tell father, for your own sake."
With the last word she swished her Hogwarts cloak and exited the 'dungeon'.