A/N: Yay good news: I actually got to update! Woo! Okay I'll save you all
my boring little talk.
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Harry woke up the next day when Hermione and Ron came to visit him. Seamus and Dean came along much to Madam Pomfrey's disapproval. Seamus and Dean were currently shoving Filibuster's Fireworks in the many pillows, while Ron and Hermione sat on Harry's bed.
"You'll be able to leave right Harry?" Hermione asked.
"Yeah, it was nothing contagious," Harry said.
One of the pillows went off and came flying Harry's way. Harry ducked in time, and the pillow burst as the firework went off, showering them with feathers. Dean and Seamus walked over grinning madly.
"Oh sweet!" Dean exclaimed examining the pillow.
"Dead wicked!" Seamus agreed.
"That could have hit Harry!" Hermione said.
"It didn't though," Seamus protested.
"Too bad," Dean shook his head. "If it did, I could see the headline."
"The-Boy-Who-Lived," Seamus said.
"Defeated by the Mighty Pillow!" Dean finished.
"You-Know-Who can finally retire," Seamus said.
"And settle in a old folk's Wizard home," Dean said.
"Very imaginative," Hermione said not finding this amusing at all.
Seamus and Dean cuffed Hermione by the shoulder and let out a dreamy sigh.
"Isn't it?" Dean said.
"Have you seen toilets fly?" Seamus asked Harry.
"No," Harry said.
"Want to see?"
"Err."
"You're a lucky guy Harry. Today, you're going to see a flying toilet. Something you'll be able to tell your grandchildren one day!" Seamus said.
The two boys shared evil grins before hurrying off to the Hospital Wing's washroom.
"Immature," Hermione muttered.
Madam Pomfrey came bustling over, giving Harry a last check up.
"Well that potion worked. You should thank Professor Snape. If it wasn't for that potion, you would have stayed sick for Christmas," Madam Pomfrey said.
"Christmas is tomorrow, you should see the Great Hall, it looks wicked," Ron said.
"Okay! Am I allowed to go?" Harry asked.
"Are you feeling better?" Madam Pomfrey said.
"Yes."
"Absolutely sure?"
"Yes!"
"Okay then, go on."
Harry, Hermione and Ron thanked Madam Pomfrey and hurried out of the Hospital Wing. Not long after they left, they heard a crash and saw a hole in the wall, which was clearly not there before. Lying on the ground was a very battered looking toilet. IT had smoke coming from the toilet bowl. Seamus and Dean came running their way, their faces dirtied from the explosion.
"Ah that was fun!" Seamus smiled.
"WHAT HAPPENED?" Madam Pomfrey looked through the hole.
"Uh oh," Dean and Seamus said before they broke off into a run.
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"You know what? I haven't got you guys presents yet," Harry said, kicking a pebble in his way.
It was noon and the trio decided to walk around outside.
"I bought your presents already," Hermione said.
"Books?" Ron asked.
"Nope," Hermione said.
"Good," Ron smiled.
Harry walked in silence. He haven't seen Draco all day, where was he? He heard what Draco said yesterday, but he didn't know Harry wasn't asleep. The words Draco said though warmed his heart and gave him a ray of hope. It would be even better if Draco said it when face-to-face though. But he'll live knowing Draco does have feelings for him. As for the presents, he hasn't bought anything for anyone yet. He'll feel guilty if someone buys him something, and he doesn't have anything to give back in return. What he needs to do is to go back to Hogsmeade. How? His Invisibility Cloak and Marauders Map will do the trick. He must not let Ron or Hermione know though. Maybe Ron since he might want to buy something too. But Hermione? She would rant on and on about how he would be breaking a school rule.
They walked back to the common room, and for the rest of the afternoon, they occupied themselves with Wizard Chess. Hermione on the other hand simply refused to be involved in the game; N.E.W.T exams were next year!
"Worry about the N.E.W.T exams when we're sixth years Hermione!" Ron said.
But Hermione kept right on reading a large book. It was half past 1, when all of a sudden students walked into the common room. Why did everyone that stayed at Hogwarts come rushing in, when they could be enjoying themselves outside in the snow? Harry and Ron packed the game up. Noticing Neville talking to Ginny and Seamus in a corner, they walked up to them.
"What's going on?" Harry asked.
"No clue. McGonagall told us to gather in the common room. Something about a meeting in the Great Hall later," Neville explained. "I hope this isn't about my potion that exploded!"
"I wonder why we have to gather here," Ron wondered out loud.
"No one knows," Neville said.
"What if it's about the toilet?" Seamus asked.
"I doubt it, wait, what toilet?" Ginny asked.
"Nothing," Seamus said quickly.
The common room was packed with 1st and 2nd years. Everyone quieted down when McGonagall walked in.
"Follow me," Professor McGonagall said glumly.
Bewildered and confused, everyone stayed quiet and followed Professor McGonagall. She lead them right into the Great Hall, having them sit silently. The rest of the school that stayed for the Winter Holidays were already seated quietly. Everyone was looking anxiously at Dumbledore, wanting him to say whatever it is he had to say. Harry caught Draco's eye from across the room, and smiled at him. Draco gave Harry a quick smile before turning back towards Dumbledore. Wishing Draco would turn around again so Harry could stare at his amazing grey eyes, he tried to catch Draco's eye again but failed. He gave up just in time as Dumbledore stood up.
"I have some very grave news," Dumbledore said. "At 3 A.M in the morning, the Southern part of London was attacked by Death Eaters."
Gasps echoed throughout the Great Hall.
"As you all know, Lord Voldemort (everyone winced except for Draco and Harry), has reached enough power in the last 2 years. He settled down until now. Luckily, no one was hurt during the attack this morning. Although, we do have to settle down some rules. From now on, you will not be allowed to go outside after dinner. Do not wonder around after 9 P.M. This is nothing too serious, but you still have to be very careful. That is all I have to announce."
"An attack?" Ron asked walking out of the Great Hall. "How, what and why?"
"You heard what Dumbledore said. You-Know-Who is rising power again, and since he waited 2 years later to start an attack, he probably is now pretty strong."
"Why don't we just send Harry to him so he can defeat You-Know-Who again? Then the Death Eaters will die, we're happy, ta da!"
"Ron how can you say such a thing? It seems like you don't care about Harry at all. You are so selfish!"
"Harry defeated him a few times before, why not again?"
"I told you You-Know-Who is more powerful then before!"
"So?"
"So Harry might get himself killed!"
"We don't know for sure. We haven't sent him off yet!"
"Ron!"
"Honestly guys!" Harry yelled over their bickering. "You're over- reacting!"
Ron smiled sheepishly at Harry, "sorry."
"Let's head back to the common room, we'll talk about it there," Harry said.
A hand rested on Harry's shoulder stopped Harry from walking. Harry turned around.
"Professor Dumbledore!" Harry exclaimed. "You scared me!"
"Terribly sorry Harry, but I would like to speak to you in my office," Professor Dumbledore said.
"I'll meet you back in the common room later," Harry told Ron and Hermione.
They both nodded and left, quietly muttering at each other again.
"Follow me Harry," Professor Dumbledore told him.
Silence hung around them all the way until they reached Dumbledore's office, which Dumbledore muttered the password (Acid Pops). What surprised Harry the most was to see Professor Snape, and Draco waiting for them.
"Take a seat Harry," Professor Dumbledore said.
Harry slowly sat down next to Draco, noticing Snape glaring at him on the other side of Draco. Draco was sitting unusually still.
"As you already know there has been an attack just today. Surely Lord Voldemort is back, thanks to Professor Snape who has passed down that bit of information. At first, the staff did not want to believe it; no one want to have the Dark Ages repeat itself," Professor Dumbledore explained pacing slowly around his office. "But the attack proved to the staff that Voldemort is through with hiding, and is now ready to come out."
Harry noticed no one in the room winced, when Dumbledore mentioned Voldemort's name. Harry fidgeted in his seat.
"But what does that have to do with me?" Harry asked.
"I will get to the point later on, but now you must know a bit more about this situation. I trust that you and Draco are friends?"
Harry and Draco glanced at each other blushing, nodding yes. It was obvious Professor McGonagall told Professor Dumbledore about the little meeting she walked in on.
"Good! Draco's father came yesterday and paid him a little visit. Unfortunately, he wishes to take Draco back home in 4 days from now. With all the Death Eaters running loose, this might danger Draco's life. You know Lucius Malfoy was and according to Draco, still is a Death Eater, in this case the Malfoy Manor might be the pinpoint where Death Eaters gather."
"B-But if Draco's going home and the Death Eaters are there, they might give him the Dark Mark!" Harry exclaimed. "He can't go home! He might get himself killed!"
"I wont," Draco said. "Or at least try not to get killed."
"You say it as if it's not a big deal!" Harry said.
"It's not!"
"Yes it is!"
"No its-"
"Boys!" Professor Snape barked. "Let Professor Dumbledore finish talking, then you two can finish deciding whether or not Draco will get killed."
"That's a awful thought!" Harry muttered.
"Then don't bring the subject up," Draco muttered up.
"As I was saying," Dumbledore smiled. "Since Draco is going back home, he will send an owl anytime Voldemort plans an attack. That way we will know ahead of time and prepare."
"That is the most ridiculous idea I have ever heard. Draco might get caught!" Harry pointed out.
Harry couldn't bring himself to imagine what the Death Eaters would do to Draco if they caught him.
"I will be there," Professor Snape said.
"What difference would that make?" Harry asked.
Professor Snape gave Harry a cold look, "I will be looking after Draco, as well as pretending to be a Death Eater."
Draco squirms in his seat, knowing he will become one of those heartless Death Eaters once he gets home. His father would certainly take him straight away to Voldemort, to receive the Dark Mark. Not even Snape can stop Lucius then. But what worried Draco the most, was leaving Hogwarts; Leaving Hogwarts means leaving Harry, and how is he supposed to do that? His father gave him 5 days to break things off with Harry. Even if their not going out, it still felt like something will happen soon. Harry's voice broke Draco's deep train of thoughts.
"Even with you looking after him, the whole thing is too risky. You'll both get yourself caught! And why are you telling me all this?" Harry demanded.
"Harry, you defeated Voldemort more then once; I know you can do it again. We need all the help we can get. Here is the plan that will be followed, only if you agree," Dumbledore said. "After Winter break is over and all students come back, every Monday and Friday, you will all be trained with new spells and weapons. If Voldemort is ready to start attacking, there is bound to be a warm coming our way. But even if there isn't, we still have to be prepared. The Ministry of Magic is not strong enough to handle all the Death Eaters."
"There will be Death Eaters coming from all over the world. But the good thing is, wizards from other parts of the world will help too. With the help from powerful students 6 years and up, they will get trained with the new training program. Us Professors will do anything we can to teach you new spells that will defend you against attacks. Now, do you agree to be a part of this training program?"
Harry knew the idea was a good one. But he was only 16; he wasn't ready to start fighting in a war. Although, the training program will definitely come in handy. He had no choice but to agree. Plus, he will do anything he can to help Dumbledore.
"Is it okay if Ron and Hermione train along with me too?" Harry asked.
Dumbledore smiles," I was just about to tell you to ask them. There will be several others joining too."
"Like who?" Harry asked.
"Most of the 6th and 7th years. Only if their capable thought."
"Not wanting to sound selfish or anything, but what about me? I'm the one that has to go back to that Death Eater house!" Draco said.
"Don't worry, you'll get trained before you leave," Dumbledore explained.
That relaxed Draco a bit. He will need the new spells the most. Just in case his father invites one of his Death Eater friends over to the Manor.
"I guess that is all. You may all go," Dumbledore said.
Professor Snape got up from his chair and strode out of the room; apparently he seemed to want to get out of the room.
"Professor Dumbledore?" Harry asked un-certainly.
"Yes Harry?"
Harry looked at Draco who looked back, then at Dumbledore.
"Does Draco have to go? I mean, isn't there anything we can do?"
Draco smiled knowing Harry wants him to stay.
"I'm afraid not. Draco's father has every right to do whatever he wishes with his son. But I assure you, Draco will be looked after, and he'll come back to Hogwarts un-harmed."
"Can't we just smuggle him out of the Manor?" Harry asked hopefully.
Professor Dumbledore chuckled, "I don't think so. He'll be alright."
Harry sent Draco a worry glance and nodded to Dumbledore. Draco and Harry both left, alone at last.
"I can't believe your leaving," Harry mumbled.
"I'll come back, it's not the end of the world you know," Draco said.
"It is to me."
"Don't be like that."
"What if something happens to you?"
"Nothing will happen. I'm the last Malfoy heir. My father wont do anything that would put my life in danger."
Draco knew that was a downright lie. His father wouldn't care if Voldemort ate him and swallowed him whole. But he wouldn't want Harry to go over- board on his worrying.
"Okay then," Harry said defeated.
Since Draco's leaving soon, he wanted to last 4 days to be spent with Harry. Then when he comes back again, he can spend even more time with him. What better way is to start then to admit first?
"Err-your question yesterday," Draco started.
Harry's attention focussed on Draco. Is he really going to tell him face to face? Even though he heard last night, it wouldn't hurt to know for sure.
"Yeah what about it?"
"Um........." Draco started blushing.
Harry found this all rather cute.
"Yeah I uh-you know. I err-yeah. Feel the same way too," Draco finally admitted, his face now as red as a tomato.
Harry broke into a wide smile, looking at Draco happily.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Draco asked nervously.
"No reason, your just gorgeous is all," Harry said.
If possible, Draco blushed even harder. Their train has finally left the station! Now is the time.
"Draco?" Harry said.
"Uh huh?" Draco replied.
"Hogsmeade trip, just you and I, tomorrow."
"A-Are you asking me out?"
"It sure seems like it."
"But we're not allowed to go outside, especially not to Hogsmeade."
"They don't have to know," Harry said.
Draco smiled and gazed into Harry's green eyes, "Time and meeting place."
This moment is going straight into the memory box.........
A/N: WOO! I'm done typing, you have no idea how long that took me to type. My back is so damn stiff right now! I hope you guys enjoyed reading it! Now for the chocolate milkshake
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"WELL!" Hermione said loudly.
Harry and Ron jumped at the sound of Hermione's voice. She slammed her book shut and walked up to them.
"Well!" Hermione said again.
"Well what?" Harry asked nervously.
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A/N: Ehehe! Okay time to take a break before mom starts yelling. Review!
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Harry woke up the next day when Hermione and Ron came to visit him. Seamus and Dean came along much to Madam Pomfrey's disapproval. Seamus and Dean were currently shoving Filibuster's Fireworks in the many pillows, while Ron and Hermione sat on Harry's bed.
"You'll be able to leave right Harry?" Hermione asked.
"Yeah, it was nothing contagious," Harry said.
One of the pillows went off and came flying Harry's way. Harry ducked in time, and the pillow burst as the firework went off, showering them with feathers. Dean and Seamus walked over grinning madly.
"Oh sweet!" Dean exclaimed examining the pillow.
"Dead wicked!" Seamus agreed.
"That could have hit Harry!" Hermione said.
"It didn't though," Seamus protested.
"Too bad," Dean shook his head. "If it did, I could see the headline."
"The-Boy-Who-Lived," Seamus said.
"Defeated by the Mighty Pillow!" Dean finished.
"You-Know-Who can finally retire," Seamus said.
"And settle in a old folk's Wizard home," Dean said.
"Very imaginative," Hermione said not finding this amusing at all.
Seamus and Dean cuffed Hermione by the shoulder and let out a dreamy sigh.
"Isn't it?" Dean said.
"Have you seen toilets fly?" Seamus asked Harry.
"No," Harry said.
"Want to see?"
"Err."
"You're a lucky guy Harry. Today, you're going to see a flying toilet. Something you'll be able to tell your grandchildren one day!" Seamus said.
The two boys shared evil grins before hurrying off to the Hospital Wing's washroom.
"Immature," Hermione muttered.
Madam Pomfrey came bustling over, giving Harry a last check up.
"Well that potion worked. You should thank Professor Snape. If it wasn't for that potion, you would have stayed sick for Christmas," Madam Pomfrey said.
"Christmas is tomorrow, you should see the Great Hall, it looks wicked," Ron said.
"Okay! Am I allowed to go?" Harry asked.
"Are you feeling better?" Madam Pomfrey said.
"Yes."
"Absolutely sure?"
"Yes!"
"Okay then, go on."
Harry, Hermione and Ron thanked Madam Pomfrey and hurried out of the Hospital Wing. Not long after they left, they heard a crash and saw a hole in the wall, which was clearly not there before. Lying on the ground was a very battered looking toilet. IT had smoke coming from the toilet bowl. Seamus and Dean came running their way, their faces dirtied from the explosion.
"Ah that was fun!" Seamus smiled.
"WHAT HAPPENED?" Madam Pomfrey looked through the hole.
"Uh oh," Dean and Seamus said before they broke off into a run.
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"You know what? I haven't got you guys presents yet," Harry said, kicking a pebble in his way.
It was noon and the trio decided to walk around outside.
"I bought your presents already," Hermione said.
"Books?" Ron asked.
"Nope," Hermione said.
"Good," Ron smiled.
Harry walked in silence. He haven't seen Draco all day, where was he? He heard what Draco said yesterday, but he didn't know Harry wasn't asleep. The words Draco said though warmed his heart and gave him a ray of hope. It would be even better if Draco said it when face-to-face though. But he'll live knowing Draco does have feelings for him. As for the presents, he hasn't bought anything for anyone yet. He'll feel guilty if someone buys him something, and he doesn't have anything to give back in return. What he needs to do is to go back to Hogsmeade. How? His Invisibility Cloak and Marauders Map will do the trick. He must not let Ron or Hermione know though. Maybe Ron since he might want to buy something too. But Hermione? She would rant on and on about how he would be breaking a school rule.
They walked back to the common room, and for the rest of the afternoon, they occupied themselves with Wizard Chess. Hermione on the other hand simply refused to be involved in the game; N.E.W.T exams were next year!
"Worry about the N.E.W.T exams when we're sixth years Hermione!" Ron said.
But Hermione kept right on reading a large book. It was half past 1, when all of a sudden students walked into the common room. Why did everyone that stayed at Hogwarts come rushing in, when they could be enjoying themselves outside in the snow? Harry and Ron packed the game up. Noticing Neville talking to Ginny and Seamus in a corner, they walked up to them.
"What's going on?" Harry asked.
"No clue. McGonagall told us to gather in the common room. Something about a meeting in the Great Hall later," Neville explained. "I hope this isn't about my potion that exploded!"
"I wonder why we have to gather here," Ron wondered out loud.
"No one knows," Neville said.
"What if it's about the toilet?" Seamus asked.
"I doubt it, wait, what toilet?" Ginny asked.
"Nothing," Seamus said quickly.
The common room was packed with 1st and 2nd years. Everyone quieted down when McGonagall walked in.
"Follow me," Professor McGonagall said glumly.
Bewildered and confused, everyone stayed quiet and followed Professor McGonagall. She lead them right into the Great Hall, having them sit silently. The rest of the school that stayed for the Winter Holidays were already seated quietly. Everyone was looking anxiously at Dumbledore, wanting him to say whatever it is he had to say. Harry caught Draco's eye from across the room, and smiled at him. Draco gave Harry a quick smile before turning back towards Dumbledore. Wishing Draco would turn around again so Harry could stare at his amazing grey eyes, he tried to catch Draco's eye again but failed. He gave up just in time as Dumbledore stood up.
"I have some very grave news," Dumbledore said. "At 3 A.M in the morning, the Southern part of London was attacked by Death Eaters."
Gasps echoed throughout the Great Hall.
"As you all know, Lord Voldemort (everyone winced except for Draco and Harry), has reached enough power in the last 2 years. He settled down until now. Luckily, no one was hurt during the attack this morning. Although, we do have to settle down some rules. From now on, you will not be allowed to go outside after dinner. Do not wonder around after 9 P.M. This is nothing too serious, but you still have to be very careful. That is all I have to announce."
"An attack?" Ron asked walking out of the Great Hall. "How, what and why?"
"You heard what Dumbledore said. You-Know-Who is rising power again, and since he waited 2 years later to start an attack, he probably is now pretty strong."
"Why don't we just send Harry to him so he can defeat You-Know-Who again? Then the Death Eaters will die, we're happy, ta da!"
"Ron how can you say such a thing? It seems like you don't care about Harry at all. You are so selfish!"
"Harry defeated him a few times before, why not again?"
"I told you You-Know-Who is more powerful then before!"
"So?"
"So Harry might get himself killed!"
"We don't know for sure. We haven't sent him off yet!"
"Ron!"
"Honestly guys!" Harry yelled over their bickering. "You're over- reacting!"
Ron smiled sheepishly at Harry, "sorry."
"Let's head back to the common room, we'll talk about it there," Harry said.
A hand rested on Harry's shoulder stopped Harry from walking. Harry turned around.
"Professor Dumbledore!" Harry exclaimed. "You scared me!"
"Terribly sorry Harry, but I would like to speak to you in my office," Professor Dumbledore said.
"I'll meet you back in the common room later," Harry told Ron and Hermione.
They both nodded and left, quietly muttering at each other again.
"Follow me Harry," Professor Dumbledore told him.
Silence hung around them all the way until they reached Dumbledore's office, which Dumbledore muttered the password (Acid Pops). What surprised Harry the most was to see Professor Snape, and Draco waiting for them.
"Take a seat Harry," Professor Dumbledore said.
Harry slowly sat down next to Draco, noticing Snape glaring at him on the other side of Draco. Draco was sitting unusually still.
"As you already know there has been an attack just today. Surely Lord Voldemort is back, thanks to Professor Snape who has passed down that bit of information. At first, the staff did not want to believe it; no one want to have the Dark Ages repeat itself," Professor Dumbledore explained pacing slowly around his office. "But the attack proved to the staff that Voldemort is through with hiding, and is now ready to come out."
Harry noticed no one in the room winced, when Dumbledore mentioned Voldemort's name. Harry fidgeted in his seat.
"But what does that have to do with me?" Harry asked.
"I will get to the point later on, but now you must know a bit more about this situation. I trust that you and Draco are friends?"
Harry and Draco glanced at each other blushing, nodding yes. It was obvious Professor McGonagall told Professor Dumbledore about the little meeting she walked in on.
"Good! Draco's father came yesterday and paid him a little visit. Unfortunately, he wishes to take Draco back home in 4 days from now. With all the Death Eaters running loose, this might danger Draco's life. You know Lucius Malfoy was and according to Draco, still is a Death Eater, in this case the Malfoy Manor might be the pinpoint where Death Eaters gather."
"B-But if Draco's going home and the Death Eaters are there, they might give him the Dark Mark!" Harry exclaimed. "He can't go home! He might get himself killed!"
"I wont," Draco said. "Or at least try not to get killed."
"You say it as if it's not a big deal!" Harry said.
"It's not!"
"Yes it is!"
"No its-"
"Boys!" Professor Snape barked. "Let Professor Dumbledore finish talking, then you two can finish deciding whether or not Draco will get killed."
"That's a awful thought!" Harry muttered.
"Then don't bring the subject up," Draco muttered up.
"As I was saying," Dumbledore smiled. "Since Draco is going back home, he will send an owl anytime Voldemort plans an attack. That way we will know ahead of time and prepare."
"That is the most ridiculous idea I have ever heard. Draco might get caught!" Harry pointed out.
Harry couldn't bring himself to imagine what the Death Eaters would do to Draco if they caught him.
"I will be there," Professor Snape said.
"What difference would that make?" Harry asked.
Professor Snape gave Harry a cold look, "I will be looking after Draco, as well as pretending to be a Death Eater."
Draco squirms in his seat, knowing he will become one of those heartless Death Eaters once he gets home. His father would certainly take him straight away to Voldemort, to receive the Dark Mark. Not even Snape can stop Lucius then. But what worried Draco the most, was leaving Hogwarts; Leaving Hogwarts means leaving Harry, and how is he supposed to do that? His father gave him 5 days to break things off with Harry. Even if their not going out, it still felt like something will happen soon. Harry's voice broke Draco's deep train of thoughts.
"Even with you looking after him, the whole thing is too risky. You'll both get yourself caught! And why are you telling me all this?" Harry demanded.
"Harry, you defeated Voldemort more then once; I know you can do it again. We need all the help we can get. Here is the plan that will be followed, only if you agree," Dumbledore said. "After Winter break is over and all students come back, every Monday and Friday, you will all be trained with new spells and weapons. If Voldemort is ready to start attacking, there is bound to be a warm coming our way. But even if there isn't, we still have to be prepared. The Ministry of Magic is not strong enough to handle all the Death Eaters."
"There will be Death Eaters coming from all over the world. But the good thing is, wizards from other parts of the world will help too. With the help from powerful students 6 years and up, they will get trained with the new training program. Us Professors will do anything we can to teach you new spells that will defend you against attacks. Now, do you agree to be a part of this training program?"
Harry knew the idea was a good one. But he was only 16; he wasn't ready to start fighting in a war. Although, the training program will definitely come in handy. He had no choice but to agree. Plus, he will do anything he can to help Dumbledore.
"Is it okay if Ron and Hermione train along with me too?" Harry asked.
Dumbledore smiles," I was just about to tell you to ask them. There will be several others joining too."
"Like who?" Harry asked.
"Most of the 6th and 7th years. Only if their capable thought."
"Not wanting to sound selfish or anything, but what about me? I'm the one that has to go back to that Death Eater house!" Draco said.
"Don't worry, you'll get trained before you leave," Dumbledore explained.
That relaxed Draco a bit. He will need the new spells the most. Just in case his father invites one of his Death Eater friends over to the Manor.
"I guess that is all. You may all go," Dumbledore said.
Professor Snape got up from his chair and strode out of the room; apparently he seemed to want to get out of the room.
"Professor Dumbledore?" Harry asked un-certainly.
"Yes Harry?"
Harry looked at Draco who looked back, then at Dumbledore.
"Does Draco have to go? I mean, isn't there anything we can do?"
Draco smiled knowing Harry wants him to stay.
"I'm afraid not. Draco's father has every right to do whatever he wishes with his son. But I assure you, Draco will be looked after, and he'll come back to Hogwarts un-harmed."
"Can't we just smuggle him out of the Manor?" Harry asked hopefully.
Professor Dumbledore chuckled, "I don't think so. He'll be alright."
Harry sent Draco a worry glance and nodded to Dumbledore. Draco and Harry both left, alone at last.
"I can't believe your leaving," Harry mumbled.
"I'll come back, it's not the end of the world you know," Draco said.
"It is to me."
"Don't be like that."
"What if something happens to you?"
"Nothing will happen. I'm the last Malfoy heir. My father wont do anything that would put my life in danger."
Draco knew that was a downright lie. His father wouldn't care if Voldemort ate him and swallowed him whole. But he wouldn't want Harry to go over- board on his worrying.
"Okay then," Harry said defeated.
Since Draco's leaving soon, he wanted to last 4 days to be spent with Harry. Then when he comes back again, he can spend even more time with him. What better way is to start then to admit first?
"Err-your question yesterday," Draco started.
Harry's attention focussed on Draco. Is he really going to tell him face to face? Even though he heard last night, it wouldn't hurt to know for sure.
"Yeah what about it?"
"Um........." Draco started blushing.
Harry found this all rather cute.
"Yeah I uh-you know. I err-yeah. Feel the same way too," Draco finally admitted, his face now as red as a tomato.
Harry broke into a wide smile, looking at Draco happily.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Draco asked nervously.
"No reason, your just gorgeous is all," Harry said.
If possible, Draco blushed even harder. Their train has finally left the station! Now is the time.
"Draco?" Harry said.
"Uh huh?" Draco replied.
"Hogsmeade trip, just you and I, tomorrow."
"A-Are you asking me out?"
"It sure seems like it."
"But we're not allowed to go outside, especially not to Hogsmeade."
"They don't have to know," Harry said.
Draco smiled and gazed into Harry's green eyes, "Time and meeting place."
This moment is going straight into the memory box.........
A/N: WOO! I'm done typing, you have no idea how long that took me to type. My back is so damn stiff right now! I hope you guys enjoyed reading it! Now for the chocolate milkshake
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"WELL!" Hermione said loudly.
Harry and Ron jumped at the sound of Hermione's voice. She slammed her book shut and walked up to them.
"Well!" Hermione said again.
"Well what?" Harry asked nervously.
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A/N: Ehehe! Okay time to take a break before mom starts yelling. Review!