"Harry! WHERE ARE YOU?!" Ron yelled. "Ron, shut up. I'm standing right next to you!" Harry whispered. "Oh, sorry, but besides spiders, I hate the dark." Ron said quietly. "Yes Ron, I've noticed. I think we are in some kind of basement." Harry said. "Seems like Snape's class if you ask me. Dark, and smelly." Ron said. "So very true my friend, so very true," Harry said feeling around in the gloomy darkness. "Oh, my god, something just touched me!" Ron yelled quietly. "Really Ron, that was me," Harry said before tripping over a piece of wood lying in the floor. "Oh, well, don't touch my hand, you never know, I might take it the wrong way." Ron said nudging Harry in the ribs. Harry rolled his eyes, just imagining Ron batting his eyelashes at Harry. "Great. I'm stuck in a basement that smells like Snape, with a gay guy. Bloody perfect." Harry spat out, while pulling out his wand. "Lumos," Harry said quietly.
He turned around facing Ron, who was also pulling out his wand, and casting Lumos. "Harry, look, there is some stairs over there." Ron said poking Harry. "Shhhhh! Ron, be quiet I think I hear a voice." Harry said while taking his hand off of Ron's mouth.
A voice Harry had distinctly recognized was shouting at someone. "Nacrissa! Stop trying to protect him, he shall follow the dark lord's orders, and shall respect them, too." The voice said loudly. Harry recognized this loud, mouth. It was Lusious (A/N: sorry didn't quite under stand how to spell) Malfoy. "Great! Draco, now his damned father." Harry said turning to Ron. "Wonder what this is going to be like, this stupid task anyways." Ron said. "Wait the yelling stopped," Harry said, listening to a door slam, "They must have left." Harry said quietly walking up the creaky, old steps, not knowing what lay ahead. " Ron, c'mon." Harry said pulling Ron along with him. Harry opened the door, quietly, and looked through a crack. There was no one around, so he opened the door all the way and looked around, holding his wand in his hand firmly. "Harry, is there anyone?" Ron asked quietly. "No, lets just get out of here." Harry said.
"I'm afraid I can't let that happen, Mr. Potter." A voice said. Harry twisted around, and saw Lusious Malfoy standing behind the door of the basement. "Now, personally I wouldn't let trash like you into my humble abode, but in this special case, for Miss Granger, and my master, I will let you stay for a little fun." Lusious said pulling out his wand. "Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasly, how about a duel." Lusious said revealing Draco from behind him. "This time Potter, you won't get away."
A/N: Sorry so short, I will type up some more soon. Thanks!