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Chapter Fourteen: The Spy

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"Is he alright?"

"What happened?"

"Of course he's not alright idiot!"

"Bloody bugger's knocked himself out."

"Alright everyone out of the way," Snape said a bit alertly, his wand out. The crowd made way for him leaving their potions teacher a path to get to the unconscious Neville.

Harry looked over at Draco who was frowning slightly in confusion.

"Miss Parkinson what happened?" the potions teacher asked as he conjured a stretcher.

"I-I don't know, h-he said he felt dizzy, then he fainted," stammered the Slytherin looking at her professor nervously.

"Zabini, take Longbottom to the hospital wing."

Blaise nodded and pushed the floating occupied stretcher out of the classroom, everyone murmured about the incident.

"QUIET!" Snape boomed, "Before I take one hundred points off of each house!" It pretty much silenced everyone.

"He didn't say anything else?" Harry questioned Pansy after class.

"No," she shook her head, "he just said he was dizzy, he might have muttered something else but I couldn't hear it."

"This wouldn't have anything to do with, that thing, would it?" Draco asked the raven haired boy who shrugged.

"We can see him after lunch," suggested Ron, everyone looked at him blankly, "or now would be good too," he tried to ignore his aching stomach.

They walked on down the corridor towards the hospital; all the while Draco kept feeling a shadow follow him through the windows.

"Draco I think that owl's trying to get to you," Blaise finally spoke. The blond stopped and looked at him confusedly before turning to looked at the window.

There was a hawk-like owl outside, it flew back a few feet then circled back moving rapidly towards Draco who yelped and threw his arms over his head in fear that the owl would crash through the window.

There was no crash. He looked up slightly in time to see the owl flying straight through the window like a ghost.

It dropped a letter over his head and flew away, like a ghost again, not waiting for a reply.

"That...............was too creepy beyond words," Ron said in statement form, Hermione slapped him lightly over the head. "What? It's true."

"Who's it from?" Harry asked, ignoring his friends as he watched the blond frown at the letter.

"It's from Lucius."

Hermione looked at him a bit taken aback. "Whatever happened to 'father'?"

"He's no father to me," he kept his frown as he opened the letter, his hands trembling slightly but not noticeably.

He pulled out the letter and read it.

Draco,

I have figured everything out, your mother's a spy and you've gotten yourself in a relationship with the bloody git who lived. There is no honor for the both of you to be called Malfoy. Consider yourselves out of my home, and out of my family.

-Lucius

The words all vanished and were replaced by one word:

CRUCIO!

He dropped the letter as it burned in flames. He fell to the floor, refusing to scream as he twitched in pain, seeing nothing but searing white pain.

His blood was burning, feeling like they were melting his blood vessels. All of his muscles felt like there were being torn twice in the same spot, moving rapidly.

Draco tasted blood as it reached his mouth.

There were screams and shouts. He didn't understand what they said. One voice overpowered them all as he shouted a spell or something. The pain in him ebbed away.

Before darkness took over him, he knew Harry had just saved him.

There were voices everywhere. Neville shook his head slightly and felt a dull pain in his head.

"Oh look he's waking up," said a voice.

"Wonderful," that had to be Ron.

"Shut up."

He groaned lightly, too much noise. "Shut the fuck up, all of you."

To his surprise, they silenced, he opened his eyes slightly, getting used to the light and looked over at his visitors.

"Uhhh............HI NEVILLE!" Hermione said out of no where, everyone stared at her, amused that she was blushing lightly in embarrassment. "How are you?"

"Besides this bloody head ache I'm fine............why are you all hear?" he eyed them all.

"Well we wanted to see if you were alright."

"Uh-huh..............." he was still eyeing them.

"What happened?" Harry asked.

"Nothing, I just felt dizzy."

"Dizzy enough to faint?"

"Yeah, it must have been something I ate-what the hell happened to him!?" he shouted when he noticed Dracos' unconscious form in the bed next to him.

"Weird way to say really," Ron said, frowning slightly, "his letter attacked him-I think, well it had something to do with crucio."

"A letter and crucio...............was that letter from his father?"

They nodded.

"The letter must have been cursed with that curse-wait, cursed with the-no.........well you get it right?"

"We knew that already," Pansy finally spoke, "we're waiting for Draco to wake up so he can tell us what was in the letter."

"You sure are nosey."

"I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or not."

"It wasn't."

"Owl," Blaise suddenly said, they ducked down their heads as a gray owl swooped in from one the open windows. It dropped a letter on Nevilles' lap and took off without stopping.

"What's with letters today," muttered Ron, moody over his growling stomach.

Neville opened his letter and read the letter quickly.

"What's it say?" Pansy asked curiously.

"She's coming over," frowned Neville as he kept reading.

"Who?"

"Mrs-uh............Narcissa Black."

The fire growled loudly as a body appeared, the woman walked out of the fireplace, taking out her wand and muttering a spell getting the soot off of her clothes.

Dumbledore stood by and waited for her to finish straightening her clothes before facing him.

"Good afternoon, Dumbledore," she said in her young elegant voice, her face that usually said there was something foul near was gone. "You've received my letter right?"

"If I hadn't then I wouldn't be waiting here," he said smiling.

"Right," she nodded, "Draco didn't receive Lucius' letter yet did he?"

"I'm not sure; we'll have to go to the hospital wing to check."

"The hospital wing? Why?"

"Neville fainted in his potions class."

"Oh dear," she sighed then got worried, "he didn't say it was because he was dizzy did he?"

"All I know is that he's fainted, I found out from my detector," he pointed to one of the delicate instruments on his desk. It looked like a funnel over a disk, the funnel's opening was covered in glass, "just got it a few days ago, tells me how many students have been in the hospital wing and why."

Narcissa raised her eyebrows, "another fascinating instrument you have."

"Come on, we'd better be off to see Neville."

Both walked out of Dumbledores' office, not noticing that Dracos' name appeared on the glass of the instrument.

"Why's she coming over?" Blaise asked, "too much confusing information!"

"Calm down, here, you read the letter," Neville threw the letter to the Slytherin who caught it and read it out loud.

"'Neville, if I wrote to Draco then there'd be a risk with Lucius, seeing as he's done some absurd spell on all of the parchments. Tell Draco that I'll be coming over to Hogwarts since he and I have been kicked out of the family'-BLOODY HELL!!! 'I've also written because I think the time is coming soon, can't explain now, see you when I get to Hogwarts.' Fucking bloody hell, kicked out of the family?"

"That's what it says."

"That must have been on the letter that Lucius sent to Draco," Harry looked at the unconscious Slytherin, caressing his hand with out knowing it. "Crucio was probably the spell he put on the parchments."

"So now it's Narcissa Black," Ron said thoughtfully, already having ignored his crying stomach slightly, "then that means it's Draco Black, interesting..................so, WHY were they disowned?"

"Lucius must have figured it all out," Neville sighed, sinking back in his bed.

"Yes he has."

Everyone jerked to the door in surprise. Narcissa smiled a bit nervously before walking towards them.

"Uh hello, uhm............Mrs. Black?" Blaise raised an eyebrow looking confused.

"Hello Blaise, what happened to Draco?" she said rushing over to her unconscious son.

"His letter attacked him?"

"Oh great," she sat on the edge of her sons' bed, "Lucius must have gotten his letter to him first."

"At least he's alive," shrugged the round faced Gryffindor.

"Dumbledore told me you fainted in class. It wasn't because of dizziness was it?"

"Yeah it was, why?"

Everyone looked at her in surprise as she swore colorfully under her breath.

"Mrs. Mal-Black?"

"The time is almost here," she said quietly before noticing Harry holding Dracos' hand. "Oh, that's right, you're with Draco aren't you?"

The raven haired boy blushed lightly and nodded. "How did you-"

"Draco sent me a letter. I had no idea I had veelan blood in me," she said thoughtfully.

"I thought it was Lucius, you know, with the silver hair and the- wait, first question, what do you mean by 'time is almost here'?" Pansy asked quickly.

"For the final battle," she said a bit sadly, "either Voldemort-don't twitch it's just a name-or Harry will live."

"And we have to fight with him," Ron guessed.

"Well, in the puzzle, usually the weapon is the strongest but since it's in a body then its use is a bit limited, so the next strongest piece in the puzzle is love. You can help Harry get past Voldemort's army, but he and another last piece will be left to go against the dark lord."

Harry shook his head and blinked. "And I thought the prophecy was confusing."

"It's very confusing at the beginning but you'll understand it soon enough."

"Next question, when IS this battle going to happen?" Pansy asked.

"Soon, I'm not sure how soon."

"Where will it be?"

"I don't know that either so you'll have to be careful."

"Now, how are you a veela and not Lucius, because he looks more like a veela than you do, uh no offense?"

"Well the silver hair is one thing but I'm pretty much guessing he was born that way or he's been going through stress."

"Or he's bleached it," Hermione muttered, laughing a little to herself.

"Bleach?"

"Muggle way to change hair color."

"But with liquids and all of those complicated things right?"

"Yes."

"Oh. Fascinating," everyone looked at her surprised again, this was such a new side of Narcissa, "anyway. Dumbledore, I have no place to stay, any suggestions?"

The headmaster who had kept silent throughout the conversation finally spoke up, "you can stay here as long as you want, I doubt you'll be safe at Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade."

"Thank you sir. Well then, I'd better be going, I need to have a word with Snape."

"Oh wait! How did you know you were a veela?" Hermione asked, almost standing up.

"I checked my blood at St. Mungo's."

They watched her leave then turned back to each other.

Harry felt Draco squeeze his hand slightly. The Gryffindor looked down at him eagerly.

".........H-Harry?" he said a little groggily, stirring a little.

"Draco?"

"My body hurts like blinking hell."

Harry smiled slightly and sighed. The Slytherin opened his eyes slightly and got used to the light, smiling too.

"If this is heaven then what's Pansy doing here?"

"HM!" Pansy crossed her arms, stuck out her tongue and made a fart noise causing everyone to laugh.

"So I'm guessing you feel like you've been through hell and back," said Ron jokingly.

"Not even, what happened?"

"Your letter attacked you?"

"Oh that. Bloody hell I thought I'd die, I can barely move."

"Teaches you one thing, never answer Lucius' letters," Neville said knowingly as he nodded.

"Right, I'll keep that in mind. Hermione?"

"Yes?"

"Did you ever find out why that thing with the heat happened yesterday?"

"Oh! Well," she blushed brightly, everyone listened curiously.

"What happened?" Ron asked.

"Something happened between Harry and Draco."

"And?"

"Must you know now?"

"Yes I'm curious right now."

"Just tell us now," Harry said, curious as well.

"The book said something about reminiscing or something. I totally missed that part. It said that there are two heats, one means that their time is ready to uh...............you get it right? And the second is that they're just plain ass horny."

Everyone gawked at the blushing Hermione.

"Too......many......visions!" shouted Ron and Blaise.

This chapter came out SOOOO wrong (sigh) why am I always putting myself down?

Sorry if this took long, I got stuck EVERYWHERE. But at least now I have the ending in vision perfectly. REVIEW PLEASE!