Okay guys, I am SO SO SO SORRY I didn't update in like, forever. Seriously, I just became a lazy cow, and didn't feel like updating and you know how it is. Probably happened to you too. Okay here goes and again, really sorry.
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"Where are the fools? Perhaps a little training would improve their skills."
A short stubby man walked hesitantly towards Voldemort. "My Lord," he squeaked.
Voldemort lazily clamped his eyes on the man and watched him move to the side then back again.
"Lord, I …I mean My Lord, they.. they…"
"Stop stuttering."
"They died. By the killing curse."
Voldemort looked as if someone had passed him the salt and pepper. "They were useless as they proved."
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"Get up Granger, we need to go."
Hermione opened her eyes and saw Draco leaning against the wall, shirtless. She forced herself not to look at his abs. Although she could still see he was incredibly toned. "Yeah, I'm getting up."
She took her wand out and pointed it at her self, while muttering something. There, her work clothes were on, her hair was………..um, well it was combed and she felt fresh. What would she do without magic? She pointed her wand at Draco and did the same thing.
She blinked.
She blinked again.
"Oh my God, you look horrible!" she doubled up laughing. Damn, Draco did not look good in one thing for sure. Clown clothes.
Draco looked down "WHAT THE HELL GRANGER?!" He stared in disgust at the candy pink pompoms on his clothes and picked at them. "SHIT!"
Hermione smiled coyly, "Oh come now, you don't look so bad as a clown."
Draco stopped his tug of war with the pompoms. "What's a clown?"
There was a surprised silence. Hermione boomed out laughing. She fell on the bed because she tripped herself. She laughed harder.
Draco watched her with his eyebrows raised. He didn't know what was so funny but her laugh was infectious. He started laughing himself until he hit his head against the door frame. "OW!"
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Hermione picked up the file Fudge had sent her and opened it. There was a whole sheath of papers. She took them all out and spread them out on her desk; one intricately designed which caught her eye. It was a map. She didn't know what of, but whatever it was, it was a map. Hermione turned the sheet over just in case there was an explanation. There were instructions, "Go to Draco, he has the other half." She frowned, a bit confused, but left her room towards Draco's, clutching the map tightly.
She strolled along the long corridor and passed Ron's office. He was talking to someone through the fireplace. Hermione didn't have any intention to find out who he was talking to or to listen to what he was saying. But she stopped outside because she heard Draco's name.
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Ron sighed. "Look Draco, I know. I know, you don't want to keep her with you any
longer but just a few more days and that'll be it. The end."
He paused. "Draco, she likes you. She trusts you. When I was with her, I could tell she would give you her life. Just a few more days Draco, please."
He paused again. "Thanks man, thanks a lot."
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Hermione held her breath. By the sound of it, he was talking about her. To Draco.
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Ron started speaking again. "Oh shit, I forgot to tell you the plan. Listen, on Thursday sharp at 12 midnight, you're gonna set off for the mission Fudge gave you, ok? He probably gave you a map of the place."
He stopped then spoke again. "Ok, after you get to the house, take Hermione round the back, and we'll all be there waiting for there. If we're not there, just put a jinx on her or something so she can't escape."
He stopped for a brief amount of time then spoke again. "The Lord wants her. You know why."
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Hermione's eyes brimmed with tears. That low-life. That cheat. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She couldn't believe Draco had just kept her to get her killed. She thought he changed for good. But it's true. Some people never change.
Hermione wiped her eyes. There was anger boiling inside her. She clenched her fists. "Die and rot. The lot of you." She whispered.
Authors Note: And that's a wrap guys! I'm sorry this one's short but I'm in a bit of a
hurry! Sorry again for not updating quickly!