Chapter 4: An Attack on the Heart

"Brilliant plan, master Jay."
"My mind works miracles. And with the trio trusting me, I'll get in with no problems to –er –drop the bomb on them."
"That's a funny 'un master."
"Thanks, slave. Now, go get the boys."
"Yes sire."
"Pssst... Draco."
"Huh? What?" a sleepy Malfoy yawned.
"I'm a friend of Jay's."
"Oh, cool. Are you a demon too?"
"No, but I do help demons. Um... can I ask you a question? What would you think about helping us a little bit?"
"What kind of help?"
"Could you tell me when classes begin? Like, what time?"
"Oh, the bell rings at 8:00 for our first class. Why did you need to know?"
"Oh, well, we were just wondering how the school has changed since we've last been here. No change in the way classes are, I bet."
"Probably not. Uh, sir, I really need to sleep. Would you mind leaving?"
"No prob. I'll see you later. I also live in Hell, so I will see you there."
"Ok. Whatever you say."
"Ok, boss, done. Ready to go?"
"My part is done also. Go, tell Draco to escape and quick. Tell him you think you hear a bomb ticking."
"Yes, sire."
"Draco, sorry to awake you again, but it is VERY important. I think I hear a bomb. I think you should flee as fast as you can. Run, boy, run."
The next morning, Hogwarts went down; it was a blast!

A/N: The end!!!!!!!!!