Draco wached his father having a rage in the living room, he was throwing furniture and art around in the room. He was dangerous now, his mother had known that too, his mother was bleeding from her nose and her lips, curled into a ball under the table. He closed his eyes for a second before opening them again. He signalled for a house elf to give him the floo powder. Silently he walked over to the fireplace, just at that second Lucius Malfoy turned and saw his son there, ready to leave.

"You're not leaving boy!" He yelled, Draco lifted his hand and was ready to drop it and say the destination. Just as he was about to say it some kind of object came flying towards him, hitting him in the face he had meant to say "Diagon Alley" but instead it turned into a whole lot of muttering. The green flames surrounded him and he was off. He landed with a loud thud. And this was definitely not Diagon Alley, this was a house. A wizard house.

A guy came towards him, and they both recognized each other in a second.

"Weasel"

"Malfoy"

This was just his luck to land in the Weasley house.

"Who was it Ron?" A woman yelled from the kitchen.

"Mum, come over here" Ron yelled back, not taking his eyes away from him. Draco stepped out of the fireplace. Neither was he taking his eyes away.

"Draco Malfoy?" Molly Weasley asked with a shock. Draco looked around with a shock, not really knowing how he landed here. Molly continued to talk "You're hurt" She said. Draco lifted his hand up to his forehead to find that he was bleeding pretty badly.

"I'll live." He said, looking at his hand again. They all looked at each other. None of them really knew what to say. Draco didn't know if he should just walk out, God knew how far away from people the Weasley's lived. Ron on the other hand was so shocked to find Draco Malfoy in his own living room that he simply didn't know what to say. Suddenly Draco felt his knees buckle and he collapsed. Molly Weasley let out a little scream of shock as it happened and ran over to the boy.

She pulled out her wand and raised him up and floated him over to the couch.

"Give me cloth with cold water Ron" She told him. At this second another Weasley came running

This time it was Ginny Weasley. She looked just as shocked as her brother had done.

"Why is he here?"

"God knows, I certainly didn't invite him."

"Be quiet Ron, he is hurt"

"But mum, it is Lucius Malfoy's son"

"I know that Ron, but he is as I said hurt, and I will certainly not throw someone out of my house when they are hurt, no matter whom their father is." Molly Weasley said pressing the cloth to Draco's forehead. Ron was about to say something about that the son wasn't much better than the father, but decided to keep his mouth shut.

Draco opened his eyes and looked up into the ceiling, where the heck was this, it certainly wasn't his house. He moved his head and looked over at the person sitting there. He tried to sit up, but Molly held him down.

"You want me to contact your father?" She asked.

"No, don't." He leant over to the side and threw up.

"Eww, Malfoy puke in our house" Fred and George said, they had been standing by the door a while watching the special scene unfold in front of them in their own living room. This was something they never had experienced before.

"Fred, George, shut up" She flicked her wand and the puke was gone. Draco eyed them all suspiciously.

"I need to go" Draco said again trying to stand up, again stopped by Molly Weasley.

"No, you're not well, let me contact your father for you."

"I don't need him, just let me go will ya?" He stood. Ron looked at him, knowing that if anyone would stop him now, Draco would certainly come up with a bad word towards his mother. They're fireplace flicked green again, and another person came into view, this time a full-grown person, Lucius Malfoy. He stepped out of the fireplace and looked around.

"Mrs. Weasley, I'm here get Draco"

"Certainly, he had a bad cut on his forehead…" Molly started, but was cut off by Lucius' bark.

"Come Draco" Lucius commanded. Draco stumbled away from the couch, and over towards his father. "Go home" Lucius said and gave Draco a small push into the fireplace. Draco nodded and dropped the floo powder and said his house location. He disappeared Lucius was left. He looked around, giving them a disapproving glance.

"So this is the Weasley home? I can not figure out how so many of you can fit into this little... eh... house?"

"I think a thank you would be a better thing to say Mr. Malfoy" Molly Weasley said putting her hands on her hips.

"Oh, but Mrs. Weasley, we have so different opinions of what is the appropriate thing to do and to say." He smiled then walked back into the fireplace and disappeared. Ron glanced over at his mother, she was almost shaking of fury.

"He's such a balloon head" Ginny said, trying to calm down her mother.

"Balloon head?" Fred grinned, "That was a new one". Obviously George was thinking the same thing, for they both disappeared up to their room.