CHAPTER IV

Read all other Draco...? chapters first. Otherwise you will not understand anything.

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Versioned for ABIN

The bus stopped in the middle of the road. A group of dementors entered

the bus for inspection. There were two dementor groups: those dressed in

red clothing and those wearing turquoise clothes. Turquoise was clearly the

Minister of Magic's color, but red... for whom did the red-colored ones work

for? Sixella's goverment? Hogmeade Airport Security? or, maybe... for

Voldemort? However, Draco was smirking while the dementors were

entering the vehicle, while Harry was in unberable pain from his scar

burning. After one minute, full of tension, the dementors left the bus, which

then started running again. The bus left Sixella Town and passed through

the darkest and creepiest road they had ever seen. There were no lights,

nor people, nor joy, nor animals, only red-dressed dementors. Sixella

Woods asked Draco if he knew what red represented... Draco just smirked

ant said:

"You'll see"

Upon arrival to the airport, the Wizard's Voyage coordinator greeted the

participants very warmly. While he was talking, a quite tall, red-haired man,

unknown to Draco and to Harry, started hanging out papers. On the sheet

was written:

"And even now, months after the failed queue that resulted in the destruction

of the Dark Empire, we are not entirely sure that Voldemort and his

supporters are completely gone and that there is still no more dark magic...

Please, for your security, be careful.

-ARDA"

The WV coordinator immediatly snachted the papers given out by the

strange man, ripping all of them, except Draco and Harry's. Why? It was all

a big mistery. What was ARDA? They didn't know. But they would, sooner

or later, they would know it.

---to be continued---