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"I can't believe that greasy git gave us detention" Harry moaned, emerging from the eerie dungeons. "I know all we were trying to do was to help Neville with his potion" Hermione put in matter-of-factly.

"Bloody git" Ron muttered. "And look there's another git" he continued as Malfoy pasted them. Luckily, Malfoy didn't hear them. For some reason he hadn't said anything to anyone at all, but he seemed to be off in his own world for the past three days.

"You know we always could-" Ron started.

"No Ron leave him alone" Hermione interrupted him, staring at Malfoy in concern.

"Maybe Ron's right. This would be a perfect opportunity to get him back for- " Harry quickly shut up as Hermione gave him a stern glance, much like McGonagall's.

They swiftly reached the Great Hall and sat down at the Gryffindor table. Ron started pilling food onto his plate and then stuffing it in his mouth, sending food flying everywhere. Hermione stared at him her eyes disbelieving, her mouth hanging open. Harry leaned forward and closed it. "Really Hermione, you should be used to his eating habits by now"

Hermione broke out into a grin but quickly hid it when Ron looked at the both of them curiously.

Swallowing his food and taking a gulp of drink out of his goblet, Ron asked "so Harry are you going to get that new broom, the-" he cut off when he felt a ice cold hand on his shoulder.

Hermione looked up to find raven eyes boring down into her own soft brown ones.

"Professor Snape?" Harry inquired, breaking the staring contest between Hermione and the Potion Master.

He sneered at the three of them, oblivious to the fact that everyone in the Great Hall watched the exchange, even the teachers. As it was very rare for Snape to approach the Gryffindor table, Professor Dumbledore could not remember the last time he had done that, this was a scene that would go down in history, 'The most hated teacher in all of Hogwarts talking at the Gryffindor table', even if he was just giving out detention.

"You-" he in turn pointed at Neville, Harry, Ron and Hermione "-will severe detention all this week, starting with tonight. You will meet Hagrid at 7:00 o'clock sharp, do you understand?"

They all nodded, fearing what he would do if they didn't.

With one last smirk he walked out of the Great Hall, robes billowing behind him.

The four of them looked away from where the professor had been moments before and looked at each other. They groaned and then ate their meal in silence avoiding the Slytherins, who where staring intently at them, all except one, Draco Malfoy.
Numbly they walked together to Hagrid's hut, Neville slightly behind the trio.

"'Arry, Ron, 'Ermione, Neville, 'ow are ya all?

They look at him blankly, he chuckled "Oh it's not that bad".

"Hagrid, do you remember our first year at all" Harry exclaimed loudly.

He laughed harder. They all rolled their eyes and shared a look.

Hagrid suddenly shouted, sending them at least four feet into the air. "Mr. Malfoy, hurry up, everyone will think ya are a snail"

There was Malfoy walking slowly towards them, dragging his feet behind him. Hermione frowned at him then looked away.

"What is Malfoy bloody doing here" Ron yelled.

"Language weasel" Draco glared with a look that could kill pigeons in mid- air.

Hagrid started laughing again "He turned a professor into a frog".

"She deserved it" Draco muttered.

They all laughed at this, even Draco. All of them forgetting they were enemies with Malfoy for a moment.

Slowly leaving behind their hysterics they nervously stomped into the forbidden forest.
Draco's P.O.V.
I growled, 'why the fuck did I have to do this. After all hI had in fact done everyone a favour. They only people that like that damn professor were two Gryffindor's, Lavender and..........umm.........umm.......and someone.

I wandered through the ghostly trees, following a muddy path.

'Where the fuck is she, I heard that Voldemort had tried to kill her and somehow she had escaped, she was defiantly stronger then everyone thought she was, that was for sure. But I heard people saying she was just a lucky bitch. Which she isn't, they just don't think what will happen to her, they don't think of how she will be running away all of her young life from him. I wish her luck'.

'What the hell is that?'
End of P.O.V
Draco, Neville and the golden trio were now deep into the forest.

They could see something, under the swaying trees.

A white blond/ red head. The something resembled a body, a female body, you could see that by what she was wearing, I mean what guy in their right mind would wear a leather corset, other then a gay one.

She was covered, head to foot, in blood, it stained her skin and mattered her hair. Surrounding her there was a puddle of blood, her blood, making the ground go a dark crimson.

Harry looked over to Malfoy, who was staring at the body intently, scanning over it as if trying to work something out.

Hermione's voice startled both Harry and Draco out of their thoughts. "HAGRID!!!" she called.

Harry snapped back into his thoughts when he heard Malfoy called out "Des" he broke out into a run, then knelt down beside her and gently picked her up.

Hagrid's footsteps got closer, trees smacking down as he trampled them. He took one look at the girl in Draco's arms and then took her from him and hurriedly ran back to the castle with Draco and the others not far behind him.
Author's note: Another chapter done. Please review otherwise I will think you do not like it and not bother to continue it.