A/N: Nothing hasn't happened yet...well in this chapter anyway. It's more of a discussion from the past chapters. I'm not sure if I spilled out all the secrets, but if I have and if you had questions then most likely this chapter will explain.

DISCLAIMER: No, I don't own Harry Potter, but I do own Mandy Lane. I also own Draco, Blaise, and Ginny's powers :D

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Chapter 35 Making a Sacrifice

Ginny, Draco and Blaise were walking down the corridor with huge confusion on their faces. Why are they having all this power, freezing, firing stuff and disappearing? Why is no one else having them too? Why are they the only ones and why would they have them, for what reason. Those questions were floating in their heads, but none of them could get a hold of them, because they don't know the answer for themselves.

"This can't be happening." Draco said after a long period of silence. He leaned on the wall tiredly. Blaise and Ginny looked up at him.

"Why do you say that?" Blaise asked.

"Because why would we have this, this thing." Draco lifts his hand the hand that froze his doorknob. "Something is wrong with this picture and I'm going to found out why." Draco said more confidently. He was going to find the underlying cause of this nonsense and found the problem. His two best friends looked away from him and stared at someone else. Draco looked as well. McGonagall was standing there looking rather nervous; she also looked as if she hadn't slept in so long, but why?

"Professor Dumbledore wants to see the three of you." McGonagall said shakily. The three of them looked at each other confusedly. "Quickly," She said harshly.

Draco, Ginny, and Blaise walked behind McGonagall; it was completely silent. They didn't look at each other, they didn't say a word to each other, and for Ginny, it seemed to take forever to get to Dumbledore's office. McGonagall opened the door to Dumbledore's office and walked inside with Draco, Ginny, and Blaise still looking confused.

"I've got them Albus." McGonagall said. They both looked at the three students. They didn't welcome him with a smile or even a smirk from the two Slytherin boys. They had surprised expressions on their faces.

"Mum, dad what are you doing here?" Ginny looked shocked.

"Dumbledore was just telling us an evil man was here to kill you." Mr. Weasley said. Mrs. Weasley ran towards Ginny and embraced her with a hug.

"Oh Ginny are you all right, did he hurt. Tell the truth, now." Mrs. Weasley cried.

"Yes, thanks to them." Ginny looked at Draco and Blaise. Both their mother's stared down at them with surprised looks. It wasn't as if they didn't except them too.

"Now since everyone is here, can you all take a seat," Dumbledore said calmly. Four more chair appeared and all of the parents sat next to their children.

"After Harry Potter defeated Lord Voldemort," Mr. and Mrs. Weasley shrived and Narcissa Malfoy looked slightly nervous of the name Voldemort. The rest of them remained. "There was another man that worked for him. He wasn't a Death Eater, but he was his spy. The last thing Voldemort had told Wyatt Evil was too murder the three of the students that messed with the reputation from the light and dark." Dumbledore paused. The parents looked at their children surprised again.

"Now, do you all remember a girl named Mandy Lane?" Dumbledore looked at the parents.

"Oh Mandy, she was a sweet girl." Mrs. Weasley said excitedly. She stopped and thought of the times that Mandy came over. She was so nice and well respected. Then Mrs. Weasley face turned silently pale. "Oh Dumbledore I am so sorry about the loss." She said shakily. She stared at Dumbledore nervously.

"That's quite all right." Dumbledore smiled and continued. "If I am not mistaken, Mandy told Mr. Malfoy, Ms. Weasley, and Mr. Zabini to do one thing before she was murdered." He paused again.

Draco, Ginny, and Blaise knew Dumbledore was starting to lie. Ever since, they have gotton back their memory Ginny remembered what Dumbledore told Mandy to say the day before the war. Ginny ran that night and told Draco and Blaise. The part they had missed was that their friend was going to be murdered the day of the war.

"And what was that?" Adriane Zabini asked nervously.

"It was to stick together no matter what happens. Be the legend to change history, to change the light side and the dark side to become an equal and to do it all at once. That was to rebound as friendship, but stronger then ever before." Dumbledore smiled once again. He stared at the parents with a great interest. Mr. Weasley stared at Ginny proudly. He had always told her to treat everyone as an equal. Mrs. Weasley went pale even more, Narcissa and Adriane stared at Draco, Blaise more surprised, and in their eyes, they were also proud.

The meeting went quiet well as Dumbledore had expected. But then again this wasn't a normal meeting; it was talking about their children's future and social life.

"I think it's time for you adults to head back to your homes and sleep dreamily." Dumbledore smiled again. "I need to talk to your children a little more about this."

"Are you sure you don't need us?" Mrs. Weasley said quickly.

"No that's quiet all right, Molly." Mr. Weasley grabbed Mrs. Weasley's arm and pulled her towards him. With a pop all of their parents Disaperated.

"Uh Dumbledore can I ask you something." Blaise asked nervously, once all of their parents were gone.

"Sure," Dumbledore leaned back in his chair.

"Ok, um, why can I disappear things?" Blaise asked. Dumbledore looked at him for a few seconds and said,

"It's not that only you can disappear objects, you can also disappear yourself." He said. Blaise widened his eyes. "And for you Ms. Weasley, you can shoot fire out of your palm and if I am not mistaken you threw one at your brother." Ginny slid down in her chair a little to hide her red cheeks. Draco and Blaise smiled down at her. "And Mr. Malfoy you have the ability to freeze things out of the palm of your hand. How is your doorknob doing?" Dumbledore brightly smiled. Draco looked a little embarrassed. "Blaise disappear it." He said quietly.

"Do you know why you three have the ability do something?" Dumbledore looked at the students; they all shook their heads. "It's because you three succeed and not died from doing it." He paused for a moment and gave the students time to think.

"Hardly anyone messed the light and dark because huge things happens. Malfoy, you were put on a curse. I told you, you had to kill someone from light or dark." Draco went back that day he killed his father, the peer shock in his face. Draco was more pleased with himself because he did the right thing. Or was he just killing him because he was a lousy father.

"You killed someone from the dark side." Draco looked up. "Maybe the reason why you didn't kill Harry because he was from the light, but that's not the reason why." Draco was about to say something, but Dumbledore continued. "It was because you cared and loved someone from the light and if you did something that horrible your life would be at sake." Dumbledore once again smiled. Draco ignored his friend's glare.

"Now Ms. Weasley," Dumbledore now turned to look at her. "You faced all three deadly creatures. You saved yourself from it without any help. A brave Gryffindor did that job." Dumbledore nodded at Ginny. She lightly smiled. Dumbledore turned his head to face Blaise now. Blaise was waiting his turn politely. Once his headmaster turned to look at him, he was slightly nervous. "Mr. Zabini, not only you made it without be being killed by a deadly snake, but you had also survived blades being shot right at you." Ginny quickly turned her head to Blaise. Blaise kept his eyes on Dumbledore.

"Back to Wyatt," Dumbledore sat up straight in his seat, his voice was equal and very strongly. "Draco, Ginevra, Blaise, you are the only ones to kill Wyatt Evil. No one else can help you. The each of you can help each other. Blaise, you're not that kind of person who likes to fight, unless it's for a very perfect reason, that's way you have the ability to disappear yourself and objects." Blaise nodded, it was true after all. "Draco and Ginevra, you're the type of people that wants to fight for your right and not stop until you know its over. That is why you have the ability to freeze and fire. You're known as Fire and Ice from two different sides." Dumbledore looked at Draco to see if he was right. From what Dumbledore saw, Draco shake his head and quickly put it down. Dumbledore smiled.

"The question is how you're going to kill Wyatt and where to find him. It's simple. Don't find him. Make him think you don't care what happens."

"So you're going to let him found them?" McGonagall came out from the shadow. Draco, Ginny, and Blaise looked startled; they had forgotten Professor McGonagall was still in the room.

"No, at this moment he's making a plan. We have to stop him before he gets close to the end." Dumbledore and McGonagall looked over at Draco, Blaise, and Ginny. For them, things were getting confused. They would have to kill Wyatt without him being there. They were the only ones that have to kill him. Why can't he just die once they stare at him? But things weren't that simple, especially the place they were in at this moment.

"Mr. Malfoy and Ms. Weasley do you mind if I talk to Mr. Zabini for a few minutes. The both of you can head back to your dorms, but do not say anything to anyone. If one word comes out about anything of this. If a word slips out Wyatt would know." Dumbledore said. Draco remembered what his father told him about Voldemont's plans. 'If a word slips from your month, Voldemont knows—and he knows everything.' Draco shrived as his father's voice ranged into his head.

As they walked towards the door, Draco and Ginny looked back at Blaise. He looked worried as he stared back at them. They knew he couldn't be alone for a full hour without any back up. It would just kill him. Draco and Ginny gave him a warm smile and that seemed to calm him a little. Then they left.

Dumbledore stared at Blaise with a great interest. Blaise never looked so scared in his life and now his not with his friends, it seemed as if he couldn't live any longer. Dumbledore knew Blaise was the perfect person and he knew he would accept it greatly if it's for his friends life.

"Mr. Zabini," Dumbledore began, Blaise looked away from the door and stared at him. "I have a mission for you." Dumbledore smiled.

"Like what?" Blaise asked.

"It's not a mission to go look for someone or find something. Wyatt would eventually find out what you three have and if he finds your friends first and kills them you're left with nothing, unless you say the Unforgivable Curses."

"So what do you want me to do then?" Blaise asked. Dumbledore didn't answer right away. He thought for a moment, looked at McGonagall, who was giving him an unpleased stare and thought again.

"Sacrifice," Blaise stare at him blankly. He understood that horrible word. And he was the only one Dumbledore requested.

Blaise made his way out of Dumbledore's office. He had so many emotions. He was feeling frightened, depressed, and he was also feeling pain. He didn't realize that he as already standing in front of his bed in the 7th boy dormitory. He stared at his bed sadly. A hand was put on his shoulder. He looked up and stared at Draco.

"What did he say?" Draco asked quietly.

"I would have to sacrifice myself in order for you guys to kill him." Blaise kept his head down. He had to be strong about this, especially for Ginny.

"Is there any chance we can help you, you know let you come back," Draco said even more quietly.

Blaise shook his head, "There's no way, no other way." He sniffed a few times. 'Do it for Ginny, do it for her. The only girl who cared for you.'

Draco ignored the thought Blaise was having. He knew if he heard it Ginny would hear it too, but not a single word from her ever came through. Draco couldn't let this happen, why does Blaise has too sacrifice himself for them, it was so unfair. Draco embraced Blaise into a confused, hurt hug. It wasn't an excepted hug for the both of them, but that was the only thing Draco could think of. They hugged so tight that both of their faces were squinting from the tightness. They tried not to cry, because it was so unlike them.

Blaise was always there for Draco, even from last year. They had been best friends since Draco's parents went to the Zabini Manor when they were five. Both their memories were Obliviated by Dumbledore. Draco remembered being friends with a boy when he was five, but he couldn't remember who he was. And now, Blaise would be doing something Draco would have never been excepting from him. There for, a hug would be the best choice at that moment.

A minute, they let go from the hug and looked down at the ground. Tears were coming down slowly and it seemed better like that. Another minute past and it was time to discuss it.

"We have to tell Ginny," Blaise said as he lifts his head off the ground.

"What we can't." Draco said nervously

"Draco she has a right to know. I know you want to protect her, but this is where it begins." Blaise sounded confident. "Besides I'm helping you out on the first part and the rest is up to you guys." That was one true lie. Once Blaise dies, Wyatt would too and everything would go back to its place, except for Blaise.

Blaise closed his eyes tightly. The tears were burning from his eyes; he whipped them from the back of his hand and opened them once more. Draco didn't argue back, but he did wonder why Blaise acted after was very curious.

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A/N: I know Blaise's character is a little off, and maybe for Draco's. But yet again, this is a fanfiction story! I had to clear that up, because I have been reading some of the other fans stories and some of the characters were a little off, but it's their story. Just as long as they handle the off characteristics.

So, is Blaise going through the sacrifice? What is Ginny going to say? Is Blaise lying to Draco (of him not coming back)? Well wait for the next chapter!

TealSkky: lol that's how I imagined Draco, Ginny, and Blaise. I couldn't figure out what I wanted Blaise to have. I mean he can be so many things. He was mentioned a couple of times in the 6th book (hoping he would be more in the 7th), so I wasn't sure how he was really like. So, I made him a funny, serious type of guy. That's how I picture Blaise as. He mixed with sensitive/troublemaker.

Message People: Well I'm looking forward to reading your story. All you have to do is wait...lol