Chapter 3- Suspension
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Harry shoved Hermione and Ron out of his way and went to the bedroom. "Hogsmeade...." He thought. "Can't wait to go there." He started to stare out the window and into the sky.
"I don't get it. Why doesn't Harry want to be with us anymore?" Hermione asked. "Maybe because we got mad at him on the train, beggining of school and started to ignore him until now?" Ron replied, lifting his eyebrow as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "Well, tomorrow we'll try and convince him at Hogsmeade." Hermione said, pretending that he didn't say that.
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The next morning, when they arrived, Harry went shopping around with Draco, buying stuff for pranks. Hermione and Ron finally saw Draco leave to pay for the stuff and they decided to talk to Harry at that moment. "Harry!" Hermione yelled. He turned to look at them and rolled his eyes. "It's over." He said in a harsh voice.
"No, it can't be. You know it isn't, you're-you're just not admitting that you want to hang with us." Ron said, slightly laughing. Draco walked back to Harry, carrying the bag. "Come on, don't hang around these bums." Draco said, pulling Harry out of the store.
When they got out, Hermione and Ron followed. "Harry--" "Go away, mud-blood." Harry said before she could say more. Hermione hung her jaw in shock and tried to hide her tears.She looked down at the ground and let her tears fall. Ron hugged her and let her cry. "Harry's turned into him already." She said through her tears.
Ron rocked Hermione back and forth, trying to comfort her. After she stopped crying, they went to find them again. Luckily, they just walked out of the Quidditch supply store. "Hey, four-eyes!" Hermione yelled. Harry and Draco instantly looked looked at them with annoyed looks in their eyes. "What do you want, mud-blood?" Harry asked her, glaring.
"I need you to stop turning into ferret-boy over here!" Hermione said, pointing to Draco. "Well, maybe you should stop turning into red-head Weasel?" Harry yelled back, pointing to Ron. They started to yell non-understandable things to each other. "Maybe he doesn't want to be with--" Draco stopped yelling when he felt someone grip his shoulder.
They all looked up and saw a very stern looking Lucius. "F-Father!" He said, sounding panicked. "Come with me!" He hissed quietly into his ear. Lucius literally threw Draco into his flying car. They flew off and Harry turned to look at them. He nodded kind of a 'no' thing with his head. He had an angry look on his face.
"I hope your happy! Thanks to you one of the NICE friends is just about to be killed by his hippie father!!! Some friends you are! Stopping me to have fun with other people! Like Draco...and-and Cho! I can have more than two friends!!! Look who's toying with friendships now? Now look who's the six year old!!!" He yelled, causing everyone to stare at him.
He stormed out of view, pushing everyone who was in his way. They all stared at Ron and Hermione, mouths slightly open in shock. Hermione and Ron chased after Harry and finally got them to at least listen. After he listened, he just came out with this sentance. "I guess that's the difference between the three of us. You see, I'd never stop you from making new friends."
He started to head over a hill. Ron and Hermione watched him. He sat down by a tree and stared at the sun. (Of course he used a spell so he could look directly at it.) "I-I think he's right." Ron said quietly to Hermione. Hermione sighed and sat down beside Harry. Ron sat on the other side but Harry just walked away.
"Harry-" Hermione said, but Harry ignored her.
After the weekend when they arrived back at Hogwarts, Harry was called into Dumbledore's office. He arrived and saw Draco sitting in a chair, Lucius, standing by his side, holding Draco's shoulder tightly. "Sit down, Mr. Potter." Dumbledore said. Harry did as told. "Now, Mr. Malfoy has told me that you and his son are...in an allience, correct?" Dumbledore asked Harry through his half-moon spectacles.
"Uh, yes." Harry replied. "Mr. Malfoy, ahem, Draco Malfoy has told me that you have started bullying Mr. Weasly and Ms. Granger?" Dumbledore asked again. "He helps." Harry said, pointing to Draco. "I see. Mr. Potter, I know that you and Draco Malfoy were not, ah, the best of friends during the first year. What has made you become his friend now?" Dumbledore asked him again.
"Ah...Hermione and Ron weren't letting me make new friends." "Like who?" Dumbledore asked. "Well, first Cho Chang and her friends, they were outraged when they found out I was hanging out with them too." Harry replied, thinking back to the train ride to Hogwarts. "And?" Dumbledore asked him again.
"D-Draco." "I see. I understand that you have only befriended him to get back at your friends and others, correct?" "Ah......yes...." Harry replied truthfully. "Well, to Mr. Malfoy's request, you two boys will have a week's suspension and will stay at his house. After a week has past, you will come back here and continue your year normally." Dumbledore explained.
Harry and Draco nodded sadly. Lucius took them to the Malfoy manor, and to Harry's surprise, they were to be locked up seperatley in different towers. He would lock them magically and would give them meals only if they stayed quiet. "This sucks..." Harry said. "Now you don't get a meal until Hogwarts, Potter." Lucius said, locking the tower door.
Lucius threw Draco into a different tower and locked the door. "Happy death..." He said, smirking as he walked away.
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Harry shoved Hermione and Ron out of his way and went to the bedroom. "Hogsmeade...." He thought. "Can't wait to go there." He started to stare out the window and into the sky.
"I don't get it. Why doesn't Harry want to be with us anymore?" Hermione asked. "Maybe because we got mad at him on the train, beggining of school and started to ignore him until now?" Ron replied, lifting his eyebrow as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "Well, tomorrow we'll try and convince him at Hogsmeade." Hermione said, pretending that he didn't say that.
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The next morning, when they arrived, Harry went shopping around with Draco, buying stuff for pranks. Hermione and Ron finally saw Draco leave to pay for the stuff and they decided to talk to Harry at that moment. "Harry!" Hermione yelled. He turned to look at them and rolled his eyes. "It's over." He said in a harsh voice.
"No, it can't be. You know it isn't, you're-you're just not admitting that you want to hang with us." Ron said, slightly laughing. Draco walked back to Harry, carrying the bag. "Come on, don't hang around these bums." Draco said, pulling Harry out of the store.
When they got out, Hermione and Ron followed. "Harry--" "Go away, mud-blood." Harry said before she could say more. Hermione hung her jaw in shock and tried to hide her tears.She looked down at the ground and let her tears fall. Ron hugged her and let her cry. "Harry's turned into him already." She said through her tears.
Ron rocked Hermione back and forth, trying to comfort her. After she stopped crying, they went to find them again. Luckily, they just walked out of the Quidditch supply store. "Hey, four-eyes!" Hermione yelled. Harry and Draco instantly looked looked at them with annoyed looks in their eyes. "What do you want, mud-blood?" Harry asked her, glaring.
"I need you to stop turning into ferret-boy over here!" Hermione said, pointing to Draco. "Well, maybe you should stop turning into red-head Weasel?" Harry yelled back, pointing to Ron. They started to yell non-understandable things to each other. "Maybe he doesn't want to be with--" Draco stopped yelling when he felt someone grip his shoulder.
They all looked up and saw a very stern looking Lucius. "F-Father!" He said, sounding panicked. "Come with me!" He hissed quietly into his ear. Lucius literally threw Draco into his flying car. They flew off and Harry turned to look at them. He nodded kind of a 'no' thing with his head. He had an angry look on his face.
"I hope your happy! Thanks to you one of the NICE friends is just about to be killed by his hippie father!!! Some friends you are! Stopping me to have fun with other people! Like Draco...and-and Cho! I can have more than two friends!!! Look who's toying with friendships now? Now look who's the six year old!!!" He yelled, causing everyone to stare at him.
He stormed out of view, pushing everyone who was in his way. They all stared at Ron and Hermione, mouths slightly open in shock. Hermione and Ron chased after Harry and finally got them to at least listen. After he listened, he just came out with this sentance. "I guess that's the difference between the three of us. You see, I'd never stop you from making new friends."
He started to head over a hill. Ron and Hermione watched him. He sat down by a tree and stared at the sun. (Of course he used a spell so he could look directly at it.) "I-I think he's right." Ron said quietly to Hermione. Hermione sighed and sat down beside Harry. Ron sat on the other side but Harry just walked away.
"Harry-" Hermione said, but Harry ignored her.
After the weekend when they arrived back at Hogwarts, Harry was called into Dumbledore's office. He arrived and saw Draco sitting in a chair, Lucius, standing by his side, holding Draco's shoulder tightly. "Sit down, Mr. Potter." Dumbledore said. Harry did as told. "Now, Mr. Malfoy has told me that you and his son are...in an allience, correct?" Dumbledore asked Harry through his half-moon spectacles.
"Uh, yes." Harry replied. "Mr. Malfoy, ahem, Draco Malfoy has told me that you have started bullying Mr. Weasly and Ms. Granger?" Dumbledore asked again. "He helps." Harry said, pointing to Draco. "I see. Mr. Potter, I know that you and Draco Malfoy were not, ah, the best of friends during the first year. What has made you become his friend now?" Dumbledore asked him again.
"Ah...Hermione and Ron weren't letting me make new friends." "Like who?" Dumbledore asked. "Well, first Cho Chang and her friends, they were outraged when they found out I was hanging out with them too." Harry replied, thinking back to the train ride to Hogwarts. "And?" Dumbledore asked him again.
"D-Draco." "I see. I understand that you have only befriended him to get back at your friends and others, correct?" "Ah......yes...." Harry replied truthfully. "Well, to Mr. Malfoy's request, you two boys will have a week's suspension and will stay at his house. After a week has past, you will come back here and continue your year normally." Dumbledore explained.
Harry and Draco nodded sadly. Lucius took them to the Malfoy manor, and to Harry's surprise, they were to be locked up seperatley in different towers. He would lock them magically and would give them meals only if they stayed quiet. "This sucks..." Harry said. "Now you don't get a meal until Hogwarts, Potter." Lucius said, locking the tower door.
Lucius threw Draco into a different tower and locked the door. "Happy death..." He said, smirking as he walked away.
