CHAPTER VI

VI . I The Room

The next morning, the WV Hogwart members arose to darkness. They tried multiple times to switch on the lights of the room, but to no avail. Then, they tried to open the room door, also an unsuccessful attempt. They started to become frightened. They also tried to break down the door, to open it with Alohomora spells, and contact the other WV participants, ... but all efforts were unsuccessful. It was impossible to get out of the room, and the thought of this, caused extreme nervousness amongst the participants.

After an hour or so, the door finally opened from the outside. It wasn't Mr. Dovell, nor Madame Maxime, nor Jacques Le Sònç. It was an unknown person to everyone, except one indicidual: Draco Malfoy. The mysterious man had no face, as his head was masked by a hood. He was dressed in a black and red cape that flowed to the ground. Harry's scar was in unbearable pain, but he was sure that the individual standing in front of him wasn't Voldemort, perhaps a Death Eater, but not Voldemort. Harry glanced towards Draco whose face contained that well-known mysterious, dark smile. When Harry turned around, the man had disappeared.

Harry was nervous. He had the sensation that Draco and himslef were the only two boys that had seen that man. He asked Tyler, his best friend in the WV, if he had seen someone, but he had not. Harry's hypothesis was possibly becoming real. He discreetly asked everyone if they had seen someone as well, except Draco, because he knew that he saw the man too. Only three people had seen that dark man. Him, Draco and… Sixella Woods. Why did Sixella see that man? Was this the cause of Sixella-Draco's friendship?

They were once again locked inside the room and there was no way out.

After more than ten long hours of unsuccessful attempts, the door finally opened with ease. It was like the malediction that had been in the room since morning had suddenly vanished. As soon as the door opened, Draco rushed out of the room carrying a Slytherin brown but light trunk leaving all his WV mates once again locked inside the room. It was as if the door had only opened to let Draco out…

VI . I Draco's secret walk

Draco's silvery long hair shined while he was running towards the stairs that would lead him down the Beauxbaton's hall. He checked his watch, it was nearly midnight. After running trough many narrow corridors, he arrived at the hall. Then, he stopped. He heard voices, adult voices speaking French. He imagined that the Beauxbaton professors were still talking and guarding the castle. This made things a tad bit more difficult for Draco. He was an insecure boy, but he was on a risky mission which his father had commanded him to follow out… He was in the process of becoming a Death Eater, the real son of Lucius Malfoy…

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