IV. Cho Chang
"My plan for brainwashing the world is going great. Harry has no idea. Using Draco as my little slave, I shall soon have the whole Muggle world within my power. They shall all watch that channel, and none of them shall be able to escape the power. This will teach Potter. He should never have lived. Cedric should have survived, giving Harry's body to You-Know-Who as a prize, greater than any he could have expected to get from the Triwizard Tournament. I bet that "Trust-Everyone-Potter" never expected that Cedric had hated him all along, and had hoped that Harry would perish within the maze. His father was a Death Eater, and had taught him the ways of You-Know-Who. Cedric was supposed to have killed Harry in the maze, and taken the Portkey to the graveyard, to be praised by You-Know-Who, for his outstanding display. Too bad everything went wrong, and his father killed him, thinking that Harry was him, and that he was someone who wasn't supposed to be there. Too bad he couldn't recognize his own son. Oh, but he paid for that, didn't he?"
"Yes, master," replied Draco.
"Ah, you are a good little slave, aren't you? I knew you and that cow, Pansy, would be of some use to me. Too bad no one knows. Who would ever expect that Draco would turn back to the Dark side? I don't think anyone would have, because he didn't have a choice. Did you, Draco?" Draco, who was too stupid to reply, stood there with his eyes glazed over, looking into the distance.
"DRACO! Snap out of it! Now, I want you to go to the Ministry of Magic, and have a chat with your old friend Harry Potter. I want you to blast him and his scar to China. I would also like for you to take care of his Auror friend, Ron Weasley, who might be a bit of a problem in the future. Harry will be looking forward to seeing you. You haven't talked to him in at least two years, when you left the Ministry to join the Tutshill Tornados. You two used to be good friends, and he will trust you. GO! Now!"
Draco finally snapped out of his stupor. He had become prone to that, ever since he had been put under the control of Cho, so he would work for her.
He made his way to the door, and left with out a word. He was starting to resist her powers, and could not wait to get away from her. The farther away she was, the more he could resist her. He just hoped that Harry was far enough away.