A/N: ANTHER CHAPPIE.

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Chapter 7: What happened to Draco?

Draco stepped out off the train. He looked around for Hermione, but she had already gone. Without saying goodbye. He continued to look around and then he saw a sight he hopped he would not see. It was Pansy Parkinson talking to his father. The reason he did not want to see this was because first he hated Pansy but that was beside the point. It was because she of all people saw him and Hermione kiss. She was probable telling him right now about that. Then a thought crossed Draco. 'If father ask just say no I would never go that dirty little know it all mud-blood. But wait what if my father would found out that I am lying to HIM of all people (wizards) Lets just face it I am doomed x infinity and beyond.' Draco walked over to his father Lucis Malfoy. He walked as one about to be in big trouble. "Ah there you are Draco." Said Lucis

"Hello father." Said Draco

"I hope you had a splendid time at school."

"Terrific."

"I was just talking to Pansy."
"I know I saw."
"And she told me something very interesting."

"Really what did she tell you."
"She must have been mistaken thou. She said you are in love with a mud blood." His fathers stopped talking and look over to see how his son reacted with this news when he saw the look on Draco face. On the face that 'Yes is true I made out with a mud-blood.'

"Draco come."

"Yes, father."

Draco and his father walked over to a firer place that they had at this station and

And they traveled by floo-powder to the Malfoy Manor.

They arrived at the Manor shortly. Draco was immediately thrown to the

ground by his father. Draco did not show any signs of pain. He just lay on the

floor expecting the worst. But his father walked away. Draco tried to stand but

found out he couldn't. "Why can't I get up?" Draco said aloud. "Because Master

has to wait here until he decides what he is going to do to you." Came a small and

annoying voice. Draco lifted his head as high as he could from the ground and

looked around to see who said that. "Who's there show your self?" Draco ordered. "As you wish, Master?" The voice said. Out of the shadows in the right

corner of the room a house elf appeared.

"What is your name? I don't remember you."

"Of coarse you wouldn't Master. Because I am always sent to watch the prisoners

Or the people who are going to get punished. Oh and my name is Whisper,

Master." The house elf called Whisper smiled.

"Well your name suits you. May I ask who named you."

"Why my old master and best friend did."

"And who was this best friend."

"You Master Draco Malfoy. Yes you but you soon forgot about me so I was sent

up here to watch the prisoners."

"You and I where best friend? But I have never had any real friends."

"Yes it is true Master Draco you and I where once the best of friends. Then your

Father ruined it. He said that house elves should never be treated like friend but

as a garbage. Please Master Draco don't tell him about me talking to you.

I already have to punish my self for talking to you. Shhh he is coming." With that Whisper ran back over to his little dark corner.

"Now Draco my one and only child. Why have you disobeyed me? You had Pansy.

You didn't have to run away with so ugly filth little mud blood." His father asked

cruelly. But Draco did not answer he just lay there looking at the ground. The

only way you could tell that he was in fact a live was because his back kept

moving up and down.

"Answer me boy!" His father yelled.

But still no answer. Draco just sat there well actually he laid. He wasn't even

listening to his father he was thinking about the one joy of his life right now

Hermione.

"Answer me you stupid boy!" Yelled his father. But still no answer. Lucis temper

reach the end. His father did the unforgivable curse on Draco. Draco felt a mind

splitting pain run through his body, but did not scream. He lay there biting his

lip in pain. By the time the pain stopped Draco was unconscious. His father

walked out of the room and left Draco there.

Draco soon woke up but his body still aked in pain. He tried to get up but

found out he couldn't even though the spell that had been there was gone. He

tried to get up again this time he scream in pain as he fall back down to the

ground.

"Your luck these walls are sound prof. Young master Draco." came a voice form

next to him.

"Whisper?" Asked Draco.

"No... I am not a house elf." The voice said.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

"Yes you do know me, from your dreams. And I am here to take care of you. Hold still." Draco looked

around to see who this person is. He looked over to his right and saw a the most

beautiful lady he ever saw.

"Will you hold still I cannot heal you if you keep moving a bout."

Draco nodded his head and asked, "Who are you?"

"If I told you, you wouldn't believe me." Came the soft and beautiful voice.

"Yes I would."

"No you really wouldn't."

"Yes I would. O wwww."

"Sorry kind of new at healing. Fine I'll tell you because you are so sweet to love a

muggle born girl. I am a fairy."

"No your not fairies are small."

"See I told you, you wouldn't believe me. Oh and not all fairies are small."

"Then where are your wings."

The fairy sat up straight and two sets of wings appeared out of her back.

"Sorry I thought you lied."

"Its quiet alright. A lot of people don't believe me."

"What is your name?"

"I'll tell you my name, but if you keep talking to me I will might lose

concentration on what I am doing. Now my name is Rosebud. Now be quiet I am

almost finished when I am done you can ask me anything you want." All of a

sudden Draco felt a wave of power enter his body. He saw Rosebud move her

hand as if she was petting the air and every time she stated a new stroke an other

wave would go through his body.

"There all done. Do you feel better?"

"Ya, a lot better thanks."

"Well any questions."

"Ya. First How did you find me?"

"Well lets see it is quite simple really. You love a muggle born girl. am I right?"

"Yes"

"And you would do anything to see her.'

"Ya."

"Well I knew and I was sent to you because you love someone your parents don't

want you to love."

"Really?"

"No. Whisper told me."

Draco looked over to Whispers corner and saw him wave.

"Well I have to go and I suggest that you do what your father tells you to

do... because if you don't there is no telling what your father will do."

"I know what he will do. He will kill Hermione and punish me in ways cannot

believe."

"Oh do you have anymore questions?"

"Just one. How did you come here?" Did you fly?"

"I rode."

"On, what?"

"On, this." Rosebud whistle and out of no where came this white horse. Draco

looked at in aw.

"Oh and there is a little serect that you will have to see when I leave. So if there

are mo more questions. I will take my leave." Rosebud hopped on to the horse

back and sat there with her eyes close. All of a sudden the walles in front of her

and the horse moved to the sides. She opened her eyes, looked at Draco and said.

"Until next time young Master Draco Malfoy." The horse took of at a gollup and le

when it reached the opening it jumped. Draco ran to the opening and watched as

wings came out from its sides.

"Until next time." Draco yelled as he watched her fly off into the sunset. When

she was completely out of sight. The opening closed, and the room was dark yet

again.