Hi guys, this chapter is to 'Fluffy things r cute' since we share the same love; Ron.
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Ron ran down to where Draco was, he arrived to see Draco in the state Ron had thought he would find him; crying.

'Hey, Draco, it's ok now,' whispered Ron, smiling, he walked over to Draco.

'No, no, no it's not, I've done something stupid, I'm sorry,' uttered Draco, his voice shy, scared and terrified.

'What Draco, what?' said Ron softly, kneeling down to Draco's level, treating him like the scared, weak and lost little boy he was. Draco raised his head and looked Ron straight in the eyes.

'I-I've called them.'

'Who? Who have you called?' Ron could guess who but he needed Draco to say it.

'The Death eaters, they can get into Hogwarts, they will be here in ten minutes,' Draco burst out into tears, so that was what Draco had been doing since he had yelled at Ron.

'Bloody hell,' whispered Ron, they were in big dragon's dung now; Ron could have yelled at him but he knew that it would have just made Draco worse and the situation. 'Sev!' called out Ron.

Draco looked up to see an old friend slither towards him. 'Sev,' he muttered, not believing his eyes, 'but he's dead.'

"'Well, Draco if he was dead, would he really be slithering along? I raised him from the dead if you must know.' Ron switched to Parseltongue, 'Sev, guard Draco, don't let anyone near him unless it is me and if it is I shall say the code words "RA RA RA AH AH AH, ROMA RO MA MA, GAGA OOH LA LA", don't leave him, thanks Sev, see you later.' Ron nodded to the snake, which slithered over to Draco, it bobbed its head as he continued the rest of the muggle song in his head.

Ron bolted to Dumbledore as fast as his long legs would let him; they had ten minutes to prepare Hogwarts for a fight.


'Oh, hello Ron, where is young Draco?'

'Draco-called-death-here-ten,' said Ron quickly, Dumbledore just about understood.

'Where is Draco now?' said Dumbledore rising from his chair, flicking his wand around.

'He's safe, Sev is with him,' Dumbledore looked at Ron; Sev was Ron's dead snake. 'Long story, basically I got him back from the dead...so can we please just do whatever we do in attacks.'

Every pupil was woken and sent to the Great Hall, all in a sleepy daze wondering why they were being woken at such an early hour of the morning.

'I am sorry to wake you at such an hour, but you are all in great danger. We fear a death eater attack and this is no drill, the Head boy and girl are in charge, the prefects are second in command, I want the year sevens on the outside with the first years in the centre, if they do manage to get in, fight.' Was all that Dumbledore said to the zombie-like pupils. Teachers were running around the corridors preparing for an attack.

'Ron, what are you doing? You should be in the hall,' said Dumbledore, his voice unlike its usual self; worried, angry and commanding.

'Sorry Professor, but Draco is my best friend and I don't care what he has "done", he didn't want to do it, he was scared, lost. I have to get him to safety, with the rest of the school, they don't know he called them, they don't have to know, not now, not ever,' said Ron, his voice fierce and steady, Dumbledore nodded.

'We have a bit of time before they attack, get him and go straight to the hall, as quick as you can.'

Ron nodded and ran off to the Slytherin bathrooms. 'Thank you Professor.'

Ron slowed down as he reached near to the bathrooms, but stopped when he heard footsteps; no one, not even teachers, would be near Slytherin.

'Lights out boy,' said a deep gruff male voice, Ron turned to see a black hooded figure. A death eater.

All went black as Ron was hit over the head.