The Danger Zone

Disclaimer: Ok everything that you've heard of before in books belongs to J.K. Rowling. Everything new is mine.

Summary: Harry finds a journal what happens next is anyone's guess.

Warnings: Slash and some swearing

A Peaceful Little Town

We arrived in the town on the twentieth of February. We would be tutored by a young witch named Rachel Brinadet. On our first full day there, we went exploring. We went to the library and to a café. A girl came in with her father got it into a table near us. The father had a young black lab with him. Draco couldn't seem to understand why.

"Her father is blind, Draco," I said.

"Can they not fix that?" he asked.

"No, not in the muggle world."

"Whoa, that sucks"

The girl came back over with two steaming cups. She sat with him and they talk. He asked about would she be waearing to a school dance. She explained it like she would to any other person. Draco was confused.

"Why does she explain it like that? It won't help him."

"He doesn't care he just likes talking to her," I said.

"Oh, but why? It's not like it's they're talking about anything special."

"It doesn't matter. She is his daughter and he just loves to be around her."

"Oh, how come no one does that for me?"

"I don't know. If you want I will."

Draco Smiled at all. Soon a boy and his mother joined the girl and her father. They seemed like the perfect little family. The mother got out a little magnifier and read a menu to her son who was about thirteen.

"Mum, it looks like it's about to rain, should I go out to the car?" asked the girl.

"Sure," said her mother.

"I love being able to drive!"

The girl then sprints out the door. Draco watched her go then looked back at her family.

"Despite the problems they seem so happy," Draco commented

"That is just how they are. Anyway I saw how sad the girl was a moment ago. I don't think her brother can read, I think it upsets her."

"how can you tell?"

"I'm not sure, I just can't."

Just before we left, the girl came up to us. She gave us a note, giggled, and ran out the door. I opened the note and read it twice. I then passed it to Draco who was quite surprised. The note said:

Dear boys,

If you ever decide to break up, call me. You two are really not. My number is 412-555-666.

Love,

Rose

"She thinks we are gay?" Draco asked surprise.

"I guess so, are you?" I asked.

"No, I'm, well I'm bi."

"Oh"

"Are you?"

"I might be."

"Really?"

"Yes "

"I bet Rita Skeeter would love to know that."

"You will not tell, will you? "

"No."

"Good, thanks."

We then left the café and went back to our flat; we were sharing it with the Rachel. She seemed excited about something, but we weren't sure what.

"Oh my god, ah! This is a way cool! Yes, yes, yes! "She yelled, dancing around the room.

"What is she so happy about? "Draco asked

"I'm not sure, "I said

I got a date! I got a date," Rachel sang

"Whoa, good for you," Draco said, sarcastically.