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Chapter 9

Harry and Ron were lying on their beds waiting for Lucius to come and speak with them.

Lucius walked towards their 'room' and stood at the 'door', he listened to the young men speak about a strange muggle game called Socker or something like that.

"I'm glad Weasley is learning something." The boys jumped at the sound of his voice.

Harry looked like he just had a heart attack. "You just don't sneak up on people in a dungeon, you hum or sing or yodel or something."

"I don't yodel, hum or sing its un-Malfoy like." He told them with distaste. "I'm here with some bad news; it appears your sweet little friend Hermione maybe more important in this war then you Potter." He looked at their faces and saw an interesting emotion cross Harry's face…jealousy.

He continued. "As you are aware there are three 'chosen ones', and it seems she maybe the female, as there are two males chosen and a female. The female gives birth to one of the most powerful child known to this world, if The Dark Lord finds out it's her, he'll want an heir. However this child must be conceived out of love or it will make the child weak."

Harry spoke up. "So Ron and I are the other chosen then? It would make sense Hermione being our friend and all." Ron nodded.

Lucius couldn't believe that Potter and Weasley thought that they would be the chosen. "No the males have already been found and I'm not at all sad to say…it's not you." No bout about it was jealousy that was on the brats face.

"Who are they then, we have a right to know Hermione's our friend." Ron told Lucius with curiosity in his voice.

"You don't have a right to know about the males as they are not your friends that was the only reason I told you about Granger."

After a few minutes of silence Weasley turned to him. "How is my family? Are they ok, are they almost finished?"

"They are fine, they have gathered the potions, however we are not ready. Goodbye." Lucius turned to leave but Potter asked him. "Are the males on our side?"

Lucius looked at him, 'that boy needs to learn how to hide his emotions, he thought, before replying "No they are neutral." And left, time to see how Granger likes her work, he smirked at the thought.

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I'M GOING TO WRITE A SHORT STORY AFTER I FINISHE THIS ONE ABOUT THE TIME THE WEASLEY SPEANT IN AUSTRALIA.

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