AN: Kay so people don't seem to be reviewing much which makes me feel that
you don't like the story - which is fine, but even if you don't like the
story tell me, tell me why 'cause for me to be a better writer I need to
know what my readers think. But onto less serious stuff - I really hope
you enjoy this chapter as the plot thickens.
"Ha - you mean the brat doesn't even know? What a laugh." Cian said with a smirk in his voice as he came into the conversation for the first time.
"Shut up Malfoy," Ron yelled at the bed next to him "this has nothing to do with you so just stay out of it."
"One thing you have to learn son is that the Malfoy's have a nasty habit of getting involved in things that don't concern them." Harry said glaring at the two Malfoys and then looking back at his son.
"How can you call me that when you abandoned me when I was a baby." Ron said unbelievingly - he just didn't understand.
"We told you Ron you were taken from us - " Hermione said as silent tears flowed down her checks.
"Yea right - why would they take me away from a quidditch player and a teacher?" Ron said not believing his own boldness.
"Because your parents are goody-goodies who get involved in things that are to complicated for them." Malfoy said
"I'm warning you Malfoy." Harry threatened impatiently.
"Have you ever heard of the famous Harry Potter who destroyed you-know-who when he was a baby?" Hermione asked turning to Ron with pain in her eyes - how could she call herself a mother when her son questioned her love.
"A little, but my family never really talked about him - I think it was to painful for them to talk about him."
"Well your father is that Harry Potter- and he continued to face you-know- who when he came back into the wizarding world at the age of eleven. He sacrificed his life countless times while he was at Hogwarts to defend the school, but by the time we graduated you-know-who had returned to full strength and killed our best friend Ron Weasley - your friend Rupert's uncle and the person your named after. I think that is why none of the Weasley talked about Harry - it would make them think of Ron, which would be to hard for them to deal with. Ron, Professor Dumbledore took you from my arms when you were two months old. He told me you would be safe and that most of all Harry knew and we would get you back. As much as I love Dumbledore and have excepted his decisions now he broke those promises he made to me that night. All of them except you being safe. We never wanted you taken away from us."
"Why though - why didn't you try to come and find me?"
"Because I wouldn't let them." Albus Dumbledore had walked into the hospital wing, or had he been there the whole time. Dumbledore did have an uncanny ability of being there whenever he was most needed. "I was not sure that Voldemort was truly gone until three months ago and by then there would have been no point in them looking for you."
"Ah, Dumbledore - always the good-guy out to save the little-guy from his own stupidity."
"I would be mindful of your words if I were you Draco. I allowed your son to come here, but I will have no problem expelling him. He has, in the two short months he has been here, caused more problems then you did in seven years. And indeed you should know me by now Draco, all the money in your family vault will not stop me from taking the actions that are best for my school."
"We can discuss that latter Albus, I'm sure." Malfoy said with a bit of fear in his voice.
"Ron do you fell up to walking?" Dumbledore asked
"I think so sir," Ron answered sitting up and starting to get out of his bed.
"Good I'd like to speak to you and your parents in my office. I will deal with you and your troublemaking son soon enough Draco."
AN: I know this chapter is short, but I wanted to leave you wondering about what Dumbledore wants to speak to them again. I also wanted to get something up before Christmas since I haven't updated in a long time and will shipping my internet-connected computer off to be fixed tomorrow. Hope you enjoy the chapter - or are at least intrigued. I'm ganna be 18 in a month and 2 days. Oh my god I'm ganna be old.
"Ha - you mean the brat doesn't even know? What a laugh." Cian said with a smirk in his voice as he came into the conversation for the first time.
"Shut up Malfoy," Ron yelled at the bed next to him "this has nothing to do with you so just stay out of it."
"One thing you have to learn son is that the Malfoy's have a nasty habit of getting involved in things that don't concern them." Harry said glaring at the two Malfoys and then looking back at his son.
"How can you call me that when you abandoned me when I was a baby." Ron said unbelievingly - he just didn't understand.
"We told you Ron you were taken from us - " Hermione said as silent tears flowed down her checks.
"Yea right - why would they take me away from a quidditch player and a teacher?" Ron said not believing his own boldness.
"Because your parents are goody-goodies who get involved in things that are to complicated for them." Malfoy said
"I'm warning you Malfoy." Harry threatened impatiently.
"Have you ever heard of the famous Harry Potter who destroyed you-know-who when he was a baby?" Hermione asked turning to Ron with pain in her eyes - how could she call herself a mother when her son questioned her love.
"A little, but my family never really talked about him - I think it was to painful for them to talk about him."
"Well your father is that Harry Potter- and he continued to face you-know- who when he came back into the wizarding world at the age of eleven. He sacrificed his life countless times while he was at Hogwarts to defend the school, but by the time we graduated you-know-who had returned to full strength and killed our best friend Ron Weasley - your friend Rupert's uncle and the person your named after. I think that is why none of the Weasley talked about Harry - it would make them think of Ron, which would be to hard for them to deal with. Ron, Professor Dumbledore took you from my arms when you were two months old. He told me you would be safe and that most of all Harry knew and we would get you back. As much as I love Dumbledore and have excepted his decisions now he broke those promises he made to me that night. All of them except you being safe. We never wanted you taken away from us."
"Why though - why didn't you try to come and find me?"
"Because I wouldn't let them." Albus Dumbledore had walked into the hospital wing, or had he been there the whole time. Dumbledore did have an uncanny ability of being there whenever he was most needed. "I was not sure that Voldemort was truly gone until three months ago and by then there would have been no point in them looking for you."
"Ah, Dumbledore - always the good-guy out to save the little-guy from his own stupidity."
"I would be mindful of your words if I were you Draco. I allowed your son to come here, but I will have no problem expelling him. He has, in the two short months he has been here, caused more problems then you did in seven years. And indeed you should know me by now Draco, all the money in your family vault will not stop me from taking the actions that are best for my school."
"We can discuss that latter Albus, I'm sure." Malfoy said with a bit of fear in his voice.
"Ron do you fell up to walking?" Dumbledore asked
"I think so sir," Ron answered sitting up and starting to get out of his bed.
"Good I'd like to speak to you and your parents in my office. I will deal with you and your troublemaking son soon enough Draco."
AN: I know this chapter is short, but I wanted to leave you wondering about what Dumbledore wants to speak to them again. I also wanted to get something up before Christmas since I haven't updated in a long time and will shipping my internet-connected computer off to be fixed tomorrow. Hope you enjoy the chapter - or are at least intrigued. I'm ganna be 18 in a month and 2 days. Oh my god I'm ganna be old.