Sourronded by shelves of books, Draco already felt uncomfortable.
His eyes skimmed the brown shelves that held the milti-colored spines of
different golden titled books. He started to run his slender fingers over
the thick spines when the colors started to fade into black. He stopped at
the book entitled "Dark Arts Magic."
This book was suppose to be in the forbidden section but Draco knew that the scatterbrained dark arts teacher left it in this section and it was never put back until the end of the day.
He tipped the book out of the self and held it in his bands feeling better about his revenge already. He staggered over to the oak table and slammed the oversized book down so hard that the ghosts popped out of sight.
Hauling the heavy cover over to reveal the pages was the hardest task Malfoy had to do, or so he thought. Once all the spells were revealed to his eyes then the harder task of choosing one came about.
"You know those are all illegal to use." Hermione pointed out walking past the table to another shelf in the section.
Draco didn't pay attention.
"I don't think you could get Harry back fully if you got kicked out of the school for doing it."
"Any better ideas brain?" snapped Draco.
"Of course, but why would I tell you?" Hermione asked.
"Because you seem to know something I don't."
"I know a lot you don't Draco." Hermione patronized.
Draco rolled his eyes and pushed his chair back and walked back to Hermione to slam her book closed right under her nose.
"Tell me your brilliant plan otherwise that will be your nose the next time." Draco threatened.
"No offense Draco but your threats are really stupid." Hermione admitted letting go of the book so that it dropped on the ground, Malfoy's hands underneath it.
"Seriously. . .tell me!" Draco said wincing as he pulled his hands from under the book.
Hermione just shook her head gathering all her things on the table. As she was grabbing the last paper Draco slammed his hand down over it.
"Draco please."
"No! you tell me now." Draco commanded.
Hermione looked at the stack of paper and book she held in her arms and sighed. Her pink fingernails sifted through the paper and she pilled out one with a red crest on it.
"I was going to get this investigated but I guess until further notice I'll leave it alone." Hermione responded as she tossed the sheet across the table so that it floated to the floor.
Draco grumbled as Hermione walked out the door leaving him to pick the paper up by himself. He snatched it off the ground and began to read:
Article 26: Any wizard who takes his lovers hand and proclaims they are married three times in front of a large group of people is married by Heart's rule. This spell can only work for the wizard and may not be used by the witch. Heart's rule will protect the two married couple.
Draco smirked but his eyes caught tiny writing down at the bottom of the page. No matter how he squinted he still could not read it.
"Oh well." Draco shrugged, walking out with his find.
~
The great hall buzzed with clanking silverware and chatter. All houses were excited about the tournament coming up but Draco had other plans.
Briskfully, Draco walked up to the Griffindor table wearing an odd smile and eyes full of havoc.
"Morning Potter." He greeted.
"Malfoy." Harry nodded.
"In case you forgot, Slytherin is over there." Ron said slyly pointing his fork to enhance the joke.
"I know Weasley I'm not stupid!" Draco snapped but breathed and put on his odd smile again. "Say Potter, got a challenge for you."
"Yeah?" Harry asked slightly interested.
"Stand up."
"But wait, what am I doing?" Harry asked.
"Oh Potter, shut up and stand up!"
Harry stood up blushing a bit because now some kids in other houses looked at him curiously. Draco reached out and clasped Harry's hand admitting a toxin onto his skin so that Harr's legs wobbled.
"What. . ." Harry stuttered slowly swaying from side to side.
"Potter! Say you are married to me three times! Quick!" Draco whispered so that Harry had no time to think.
"Harry!" Hermione cried knowing Draco's intentions but it was too little, too late.
"I am married to Draco, I' married to Draco, I'M MARRIED TO DRACO!" Harry yelled as a purple glow surrounded Draco and Harry's hands. Lighting sprang out over the room as the two clasped hands shone bright yellow and burned.
"What's going on!" Ron cried to Hermione who had taken shelter under the table along with Ron.
"Heart's rule is taking over their bodies and making them one! A married couple!"
The yellow glow faded as the two boy's hands shot away from each other. Harry flopped over backwards, the toxins finally taking a toll on his body.
"Bloody Hell." Ron said looking at Harry lying there.
"Draco Malfoy!" Professor Mcgonagall cried taking his stinging hand.
"I. . .he. . ." Draco stuttered being confused and not faking it.
Harry has summoned something that we not longer understand or never did. Heart's rule. . ." The professor said gravely turning Malfoy's hand over so that a burning red heart was visible on his palm.
"What's heart's rule?" Ron asked.
"Love's burden, Love's enemy." The professor answered walking off dazed.
"Oh Harry!" Hermione cried putting her head on his chest. "This is my fault, I thought it was a law not a curse!"
"Hey don't cry just yet." Draco said smoothly, "There is a cure, we just have to get divorced."
"Somehow it can't be that easy. . ." Ron shook his head.
This book was suppose to be in the forbidden section but Draco knew that the scatterbrained dark arts teacher left it in this section and it was never put back until the end of the day.
He tipped the book out of the self and held it in his bands feeling better about his revenge already. He staggered over to the oak table and slammed the oversized book down so hard that the ghosts popped out of sight.
Hauling the heavy cover over to reveal the pages was the hardest task Malfoy had to do, or so he thought. Once all the spells were revealed to his eyes then the harder task of choosing one came about.
"You know those are all illegal to use." Hermione pointed out walking past the table to another shelf in the section.
Draco didn't pay attention.
"I don't think you could get Harry back fully if you got kicked out of the school for doing it."
"Any better ideas brain?" snapped Draco.
"Of course, but why would I tell you?" Hermione asked.
"Because you seem to know something I don't."
"I know a lot you don't Draco." Hermione patronized.
Draco rolled his eyes and pushed his chair back and walked back to Hermione to slam her book closed right under her nose.
"Tell me your brilliant plan otherwise that will be your nose the next time." Draco threatened.
"No offense Draco but your threats are really stupid." Hermione admitted letting go of the book so that it dropped on the ground, Malfoy's hands underneath it.
"Seriously. . .tell me!" Draco said wincing as he pulled his hands from under the book.
Hermione just shook her head gathering all her things on the table. As she was grabbing the last paper Draco slammed his hand down over it.
"Draco please."
"No! you tell me now." Draco commanded.
Hermione looked at the stack of paper and book she held in her arms and sighed. Her pink fingernails sifted through the paper and she pilled out one with a red crest on it.
"I was going to get this investigated but I guess until further notice I'll leave it alone." Hermione responded as she tossed the sheet across the table so that it floated to the floor.
Draco grumbled as Hermione walked out the door leaving him to pick the paper up by himself. He snatched it off the ground and began to read:
Article 26: Any wizard who takes his lovers hand and proclaims they are married three times in front of a large group of people is married by Heart's rule. This spell can only work for the wizard and may not be used by the witch. Heart's rule will protect the two married couple.
Draco smirked but his eyes caught tiny writing down at the bottom of the page. No matter how he squinted he still could not read it.
"Oh well." Draco shrugged, walking out with his find.
~
The great hall buzzed with clanking silverware and chatter. All houses were excited about the tournament coming up but Draco had other plans.
Briskfully, Draco walked up to the Griffindor table wearing an odd smile and eyes full of havoc.
"Morning Potter." He greeted.
"Malfoy." Harry nodded.
"In case you forgot, Slytherin is over there." Ron said slyly pointing his fork to enhance the joke.
"I know Weasley I'm not stupid!" Draco snapped but breathed and put on his odd smile again. "Say Potter, got a challenge for you."
"Yeah?" Harry asked slightly interested.
"Stand up."
"But wait, what am I doing?" Harry asked.
"Oh Potter, shut up and stand up!"
Harry stood up blushing a bit because now some kids in other houses looked at him curiously. Draco reached out and clasped Harry's hand admitting a toxin onto his skin so that Harr's legs wobbled.
"What. . ." Harry stuttered slowly swaying from side to side.
"Potter! Say you are married to me three times! Quick!" Draco whispered so that Harry had no time to think.
"Harry!" Hermione cried knowing Draco's intentions but it was too little, too late.
"I am married to Draco, I' married to Draco, I'M MARRIED TO DRACO!" Harry yelled as a purple glow surrounded Draco and Harry's hands. Lighting sprang out over the room as the two clasped hands shone bright yellow and burned.
"What's going on!" Ron cried to Hermione who had taken shelter under the table along with Ron.
"Heart's rule is taking over their bodies and making them one! A married couple!"
The yellow glow faded as the two boy's hands shot away from each other. Harry flopped over backwards, the toxins finally taking a toll on his body.
"Bloody Hell." Ron said looking at Harry lying there.
"Draco Malfoy!" Professor Mcgonagall cried taking his stinging hand.
"I. . .he. . ." Draco stuttered being confused and not faking it.
Harry has summoned something that we not longer understand or never did. Heart's rule. . ." The professor said gravely turning Malfoy's hand over so that a burning red heart was visible on his palm.
"What's heart's rule?" Ron asked.
"Love's burden, Love's enemy." The professor answered walking off dazed.
"Oh Harry!" Hermione cried putting her head on his chest. "This is my fault, I thought it was a law not a curse!"
"Hey don't cry just yet." Draco said smoothly, "There is a cure, we just have to get divorced."
"Somehow it can't be that easy. . ." Ron shook his head.