Ron and his twin brothers sat in their room for a few minutes. Ron didn't want to fight with his friends. Especially with Harry and Hermione. He hated fighting with them in their fourth year. He wanted to make amends, he really did but it was Draco. Draco Malfoy. It hurt Ron because a lot of the insults or the taunts that the Mafoy's had made was directed to the Weasley's. The lot about their father and their financial stakes. They weren't poor or anything, it's just that they had a lot to take care of. Having so many brothers and sister growing up with him.
"How could Hermione do this to us?" asked Ron
"Well, she's not really done anything to us Ron. She just trusted Draco. Although it really does seem quite out of the ordinary that Draco all of a sudden shows up and he has 'personal problems'" replied George.
"Well Ron, since we're not going to be with you for a while, having to take care of our shop and all, you have fun at home with the rest of them."
Oh great! Ron hadn't thought about this.
"Maybe I could go to work with you guys or something"
"Naw, you'd just get in the way. And plus, if you keep avoiding your friends what will you go back to Hogwarts with?"
"How about I just come to work with you guys for a while. Then maybe later on in the month things wont be so difficult."
Fred and George looked at each other. They really didn't want their brother to lose his friends.
"But this thing will blow over once they realize that Malfoy is not out to help us." Said Fred
"But they do have a point Fred" said George "Dumbledore trusts him. And-"
"George, Dumbledore trusts Snape." Reminded Ron
"Oh yeah. Forgot about that."
"Well, we're just going to have to catch Malfoy in the act now wont we?" said Fred as he looked at George with a wicked grin on his face.
George had caught on and a grin grew on his face as well "Oh yes. We definitely will and we have ways in doing so."

A few days passed. Draco had dropped by a few times but only during the nighttime. Fred and George found out that he's been trying to keep an eye on his father for a while now. Every time Draco would stop by, he would be either in a meeting with the older members of the order or with Hermione.
"Draco, how's your mother doing?" asked Hermione
"She's not doing so great. It's taking longer as time goes by. But I haven't told her. I fear that if father finds out I know something he'll make mother drink veritaserum and tell him everything. I just wish I could get a way to get her away from the house."
"Yeah, I agree, it must be really hard for her. We could definitely have her here but then your father would notice something and I'm afraid he might hurt you in return."
"I'm not worried about me Hermione, I just want my mother safe. But I don't know how I can help her. Hermione, things are getting worst. It takes longer days for her to gain consciousness now."
"Well then at least we know that Lucius is not in a high position with Voldemort then I guess."
"Yes, but that only makes him angrier Hermione. It is a good thing, I agree but it hurts my mother. Maybe if I bring mother here then he would take it out on me and not her anymore."
"Draco, and you think this will help the order how? Without you being healthy and strong how are we supposed to know anything about Voldemorts actions and plans?"
"Professor Snape. Have you forgotten him?"
"No, Professor Snape is helping yes but the more spies we have over there the better Draco. Trust me, we need you there and healthy."
Draco didn't speak. He didn't want to admit it because he just wanted to save his mother. If his mother dies, well, he didn't want to think about that at the moment, or rather at all.
"Fine, but as soon as we can find a way to save my mother then we will. I don't think she can take it any longer."
"I know Draco, it would be hard if I was in your position as well."
"Well, there doesn't seem like there's anything I can do for her now."
"Well, how about the next time Dumbledore stops by I'll ask him about it okay?"
"Yeah, I guess so. If Dumbledore doesn't know what to do then I don't know if there's anything we can do at all."
Hermione smiled at him. He said anything 'we' can do. She was glad that he was including her in his struggle. She really wanted him to know that she was going to be there for him and that no matter what she would do anything to make things easier for him as well.
"Look Draco, it's getting late. You'd better go before your father realizes you're gone. Do you think he has any idea?"
"I'm not sure. I haven't really been concentrating on what he thinks of me. Its more what he's doing to my mother and what's going on with him and the death eaters. Although he likes the enthusiasm I'm showing him about the death eaters. He might let me join in a while too."
"Be careful though. I mean being a death eater is not just joining a group or a club or anything like that. You might actually have to do something to make them think that you really are willing to devote your services to them."
"I'm going to do whatever it takes to help my mother and help take revenge on my father. What he's doing to my mother is totally unfair."
"Yes, I know Draco."
Draco stood up.
"Good Night Hermione."
Hermione smiled at him.
"Good Night Draco."