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Chapter 35 – Thru

"Emma, I don't think it is a good idea…" Draco said.

Hermione and Draco were disguised.

They were in The American Ministry of Overseas Magical Transportation. Draco and Hermione were getting their legal Portkey to London as they did not want to let others be suspicious of them. They knew America was searching for them sothey conjured up spells to make them look very different and pretended to be brother and sister.

"Just shut up!" Hermione whispered as the clerk was getting their Portkey ready.

"Here you go!" The clerk looked cheerfully at them.

"Araahh! What agreat complexion you have Miss! What's your name? Care for a date?" Draco asked, winking at the clerk.

Hermione furrowed her eyebrows and stepped on his foot hardly.

Malfoy jerked. The clerk grinned and said, "Emily."

"Nice name.. See you some time later!" Draco smiled bitterly while massaging his foot. Hermione stomped off.

Draco noticed and ran after her. "Her- Emma!" He cried.

Hermione did not stop. She held the portkey in her hand, heading towards the specific area to depart.

Draco grabbed her hand, "I didn't mean it! I was just lying... You know... So she will not be so suspicious about us." He made a puppy eyes.

Hermione's glum and angry face suddenly laughed.

"I know... You took it seriously!" She giggled furiously. Draco put his arm over her shoulder and got ready to depart.

"Pray that the security will let us through.." Hermione muttered worriedly.

"Relax, they won't lay a finger on you..." Draco joked. (Understand the joke?)

"YOU-" Hermione pushed his head angrily.

Meanwhile...

"How is everything going guys?" Dave asked his pals.

"Yeah. Fine. We made Granger dream last night. She was crying like a baby! And Malfoy was actually"comforting" her, didn't know he was that good with girls!" One of the pals joked and sniggered.

"Prepare guys. Today's the big day." Dave reminded them.

"We'll make sure they are caught by us." Someone said confidently.

'Looks like this plan will be a great success...' Dave smirked.

Later...

"We're finally back!" Hermione exclaimed softly, staring at the beautiful yet bustling London.

Draco nodded, breathing in the familiar air of London. "Where are we going to be staying?" She added.

"I know an uncle of mine has a private house nearby. I think we should stay there temporarily." Draco replied, leading her to a deserted place full of old buildings.

They walked down the street and stood right in front of a white beautiful mansion.

Draco rang the doorbell. Hermione just stared at the mansion with awe and wonder.

An old man came out of his house and approached them wearily.

"Who are you? Do I know you?" He asked blankly.

"I'm the King of Slytherin; loves bunnies; hates pooh." Draco replied humorously.

"Draco! What a surprise!" The old man said, grinning.

He opened the gate and let them into his mansion. (Remember they were still disguised)

"Draco- how come you never mention your this Uncle to me?" Hermione asked softly.

"He- Let's talk after this." Draco replied and entered the mansion.

"So, Uncle Seth, how's everything going on?" Draco asked while they sat in the gorgeous living room, with an house elf serving tea.

"Everthing's fine," He replied, "May I know who is this beautiful lady you've brought?" He asked.

Hermione cast a see-what-he-said-I'm-still-beautiful look to her boyfriend.

Draco rolled his eyes.

"Oh, this is Hermione, the love of my life." Draco held Hermione's hand. She blushed.

"Hi, I'm Hermione Granger. Nice to meet you, Uncle Seth." Hermione shook hand with him.

"Uncle, can you let us stay here temporary? Just for a while?" Draco suddenly popped out the question, breaking the silence.

"Of course, yes, but what have you done with the Ministry of Magic?" Uncle Seth asked seriously.

Draco realised that his uncle knew his plight, between him and the Ministry.

"It's my Father. He doesn't approve of me being together with Hermione, so we fled, but we came back to save someone who is in danger." He said, sighing.

"Draco..." Tears welled up in Hermione's eyes.

"I'll do my best to cover for you, but, I will just do this once." Uncle Seth smiled.

Hermione and Draco grinned gratefully.

A/N: Wheeee... Finally finished another chapter. People who hate me for updating so late, throwing eggs at me, so sorry! I've been going on and off, I also hate myself for dragging the updates. Thank you for sticking to this story, although my writing sucks. (Gives you a big lovable hug) Please review!

By the way, the secret code of Draco's which he told his uncle is lame, but I wanted it to be humorous and weird, oh well...

Note: If you don't understand the joke, here is my explanation. Cus Hermione is disguisedto an"uglier" lookto not raise the security's attention. Thus, Draco was joking that no one wants to lay a finger on her cus she is "uglier", but not that ugly. Understand? Phew..