Alright here's chapter 3. Thanks to my reviewers.
DISCALIMER: I don't own Hermione, Draco, Harry, Ron, or any other Harry Potter character. I only own Hyden, Jason and any other new characters that might pop up here and there.
Chapter Four
Draco Malfoy walked into his house with a bad additude.
"That was a total waste of a day. Dumb idiots." He muttered
It had not been a good day. Four hours he wasted explaining a simple task to some new kid who had no idea why he was there. He looked around the room and frowned. Jason was usually sitting on the couch reading.
"Hmmm. Jason!" He yelled
No answer.
"Jaosn!" He yelled again
No answer.
Now he was really confused.
"Daisy!" He yelled, if anyone knew where Jason was, it was Dasiy
The poor house elf slowly walked into the room. She had hoped Draco wouldn't notice that Jason was gone for at least an hour. She mentally slapped herself for thinking that about her master.
"Y-Yes s-sir?" Daisy said
"Where's Jason?"
"With his mother, sir."
"That's not possible. His mother's long gone, even I don't know were she is." Draco said
It was true, he had no idea where the former Mrs. Malfoy had gone. Draco woundered some days if she was even still alive. Daisy remebered and mentally slapped herself again for forgetting that.
"Now, where is he really?" Draco said
"He ordered me not to tell you, sir." Daisy said
"Well, I'm ordering you to tell me."
Daisy, as much as she didn't want to, had to tell him. Draco was her master, she served the Malfoy family, and Draco was obviously a member of the Malfoy's.
"He went to the trail, sir." Daisy said
Draco was confused for a second, then he understood.
No he wouldn't He thought
But he had.
"Fuck." Draco muttered.
This was not his day. First he spends four hours explaing something to a dimwit, now his son disipears. What had he done? Well, recently anyway. He did not want to go back there.
Draco walked upstairs and changed. As much as he didn't want to go back, his son was there, and his son was more important then his stupid grudges. He got some stuff together, enough for two nights. He wanted to get there, get his son, and get out as fast as possible.
"Daisy! If my boss floos in tell him I'm sick!" He called
"Yes, sir!" Daisy called back
Draco sighed and apperated.
He looked around, it hadn't changed. He didn't have time to look around, he had a son to get. He rembered where the shelter was and headed there. Once he was inside he looked around. He noticed only two people was there. One of those people his son. He saw the Malfoy trademark white-blond hair and walked over. He heard the dor open again and looked over his shoulder. He felt as if he had been hit in the face.
Standing there, was a very angry Hermione Granger.