The Conversation

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"Listen Cass, maybe its not true. Maybe his father made him. Maybe….. I don't know." Said Harry sadly

"No, my dreams are always true. I don't know why this one would be any different?" said Cassindina with tears streaming down her face.

" I don't know. But, it is possible."said Harry with a noticibly fake smile.

" Listen it doesn't matter, now just go back to sleep. I will see you in the morning."said Cassidina while laying down on her pillow.

Cassidina's mind…..

This cant be true. He is perfect. I have to convice myself that its not true. I know its not. Draco is a nice caring boy. He wouldn't do that. No, he wouldn't. He wouldn't. He wouldn't. He wouldn't……………….

Harry's mind…..

I should have helped more. I should have.. I should have warned her…I should have…..I should have……

"EVERYBODY UP!!!"yelled Dumbledore with fierce sound.

Everybody jumped out of there sleeping bags with a sudden startle.

"They are all gone. So I would like first years to go up to their normal classes, then second years, then third years, then keep the following pattern."said Dumbledore in a hushed tone like he was thinking of something.

Everybody went up one by one with the help of Mcgonagall. Harry then without thinking looked to his side and saw that no one was there. Cassidina had left. He had an idea where she was.

" Professor Dumbledore, may I go up now. I have to find someone?" asked Harry

Dumbledore looked down at Harry with a glare knowing who he was looking for and why.

" Yes, I suppose. But, then wait for your year to go up. Then continue with them to your classes."

"Yes sir."

Harry dashed up the tunnel to find Cassindina. He looked everywhere, but he found her on a bench sitting next to Draco. He sat behind a bush and listened to the conversation.

"Draco, are you going to be a death eater?" Cassidina asked with a trembiling voice.

"Why are you asking me this. Don't you trust me. Listen I would never hurt you. So why exactly does it matter?" asked Draco

"Well, it does. I cant be involed we a death eater. I am sorry if your father is one. But, you are you. You don't have to follow your father's wishes. You don't!!"

"Listen, I have to do what my father says. You just don't understand. I have to do everything that he tells me to do. I cant disobey him. If I do. Then, no more Draco. Only a pile of dust."

Disclaimer: sorry to have a short chapter..But pleaz R&R!!

-draco-felton2012