Chapter 3
Harry's P.O.V. As they walked away from the Dursley's car, Harry wondered why everything had to happen to him.
I've lost my parents, have to live with the Dursleys , always have to watch my back, Cedric and Sirius died because of me, and now to top it of I'm in Malfoy's body. What else can go wrong. Harry thought.
Once Dumbledore left him alone with Mrs. Malfoy in one of the mall's exits he would soon find out. Narcissa Malfoy picked up a gum rapper, closed her and over his and with a pull of the navel he was in the Malfoy's manor in seconds.
"Draco darling...your father plans to break out of Azkaban in a few days. Please don't say anything about the day he was locked up or about anything dealing with Potter, ok love."
"Yes Mother" Said Harry.
He studied her for a moment. She seemed scared and upset, Harry realized.
"Mother is something wrong?" He asked "Your great, great grandfather is angry with me. He said I shouldn't have let you-know-who, know about Sirius now he's dead because of my sister and it's my entire fault" She burst into tears.
Harry knew instantly Draco had seen his mother do this many times and watched her get beat for her tears as well.
"A Black never hurts another Black that's our family rule. And now your...your father will be out.....I don't know what to do" She wailed.
"Mum...it will be ok. It's not your fault. Father would have found out one way or another. That house elf was willing to share the information he knew. And Aunt B. did the killing not you. Do you hear me mum it's not your fault" Harry told her.
It seemed out of please to hear Draco say those words but Harry always knew Draco had a soft spot for his mother.
"You haven't called me, mum in a long time" She said after a bit.
"I know" He told her as he pulled her into the arms of her son. Who she believed him to be.
Harry wondered how Draco was dealing with things back at the Dursleys. He smiled into Narcissa's hair as images of Malfoy having a horrid time ran though his mind. After a time he when up to the 3rd floor and into Draco's room. There he found a king size bed covered in green sheets, a walk-in closet, a trunk, and a big desk with his eagle owl's cage and stand.
"Ever nice Malfoy, But I think I'll enjoy the bed" Harry said to himself. With that he jumped on to it and gave a happy sign.
Harry's P.O.V. As they walked away from the Dursley's car, Harry wondered why everything had to happen to him.
I've lost my parents, have to live with the Dursleys , always have to watch my back, Cedric and Sirius died because of me, and now to top it of I'm in Malfoy's body. What else can go wrong. Harry thought.
Once Dumbledore left him alone with Mrs. Malfoy in one of the mall's exits he would soon find out. Narcissa Malfoy picked up a gum rapper, closed her and over his and with a pull of the navel he was in the Malfoy's manor in seconds.
"Draco darling...your father plans to break out of Azkaban in a few days. Please don't say anything about the day he was locked up or about anything dealing with Potter, ok love."
"Yes Mother" Said Harry.
He studied her for a moment. She seemed scared and upset, Harry realized.
"Mother is something wrong?" He asked "Your great, great grandfather is angry with me. He said I shouldn't have let you-know-who, know about Sirius now he's dead because of my sister and it's my entire fault" She burst into tears.
Harry knew instantly Draco had seen his mother do this many times and watched her get beat for her tears as well.
"A Black never hurts another Black that's our family rule. And now your...your father will be out.....I don't know what to do" She wailed.
"Mum...it will be ok. It's not your fault. Father would have found out one way or another. That house elf was willing to share the information he knew. And Aunt B. did the killing not you. Do you hear me mum it's not your fault" Harry told her.
It seemed out of please to hear Draco say those words but Harry always knew Draco had a soft spot for his mother.
"You haven't called me, mum in a long time" She said after a bit.
"I know" He told her as he pulled her into the arms of her son. Who she believed him to be.
Harry wondered how Draco was dealing with things back at the Dursleys. He smiled into Narcissa's hair as images of Malfoy having a horrid time ran though his mind. After a time he when up to the 3rd floor and into Draco's room. There he found a king size bed covered in green sheets, a walk-in closet, a trunk, and a big desk with his eagle owl's cage and stand.
"Ever nice Malfoy, But I think I'll enjoy the bed" Harry said to himself. With that he jumped on to it and gave a happy sign.