Plagued Dreams
Disclaimer: see all previous chapters.
Six
Harry walked into his flat and was not surprised to see a familiar face waiting for him.
"You've heard the news?" Harry asked the dark haired man, throwing his coat over the back of the chair.
"Yes, what's your decision."
Harry smirked at him, "I'm going to die. Voldemort will not come back."
The man gaped at him, "But what about Ginerva?"
"She'll die too." Harry replied.
"Do you not care?"
"She's knows I just told her." He smirked at the mans look.
"You what?"
"I told her that she was going to die because I was not going to help the Death Eaters bring back Voldemort again, she seemed to take it rather well actually all things considered." Harry smirked and sat down on his table and faced the man he hadn't seen in so many years.
"You're a cold hearted bastard."
Harry laughed, "That's rich coming from you!" he replied.
The man glared at him and left the flat.
"Oh and McNair" Harry shouted after the Death Eater, "Give Lucius my love and tell him thanks but no thanks."
Harry laughed again listening to the annoyed grumblings of the pissed off death eater.
Look a new chapter!! And again so short – but I like them short so :p