After the dance ended, Hermione, Draco, Ron, and Hermione left together.

"Come on Harry, Ron, come to mine and Draco's common room," said Hermione. They followed her and Draco to the portrait of them. Hermione said the password and it opened.

"Nice," said Ron.

"How much did you spend on this?" asked Hermione. She had gotten her Evil Detector Orb from her room.

"About... 50 galleons," said Harry. "We halved it."

"Damn," said Hermione.

"So, Potter, what's up with you and Voldemort?" asked Draco.

"What do you mean Malfoy?" asked Harry.

"That prophecy thing you share with Voldemort," said Draco.

"It just says that there's only room for one of us in this world. One has to kill the other," said Harry. "Surprised you don't call him 'Lord Voldemort'."

"Lord? Ha, I don't think so. He is nothing more than a murderer. He means nothing to me. Unlike my father, he worshiped every move of Voldemort," said Draco. That was something Harry or Ron hadn't expect Draco Malfoy to say. "Who cares if you come from a muggle family. You're still a witch and most muggle-born's are very intelligent." He looked at Hermione. "And look at Voldemort, he's half-blood. Potter, you're like a 3/4 blood." Harry raised an eyebrow at him.

"Well, you're dad is a pureblood and you're mother is a muggle-born. That would make you a 3/4 blood, right?"

"I guess, I never thought about it," said Harry. "But, yeah, Voldemort is just stupid."

"Do you know where he's hiding?" asked Draco.

"No, I haven't seen him since two years ago," said Harry. The memory or Sirius came back. He sat down with his hands in his head.

"Dude, he'll show up sooner or later," said Draco.

"It's not that, it's something else," said Ron.

"My godfather, Sirius Black, was murdered," said Harry.

"Sirius Black is your godfather? That?s my mother's brother. He was a disgrace to their family," said Draco. "Only because he didn't like Dark Magic."

"I know all that. He told me," said Harry.

"Who murdered him?" asked Draco.

"Bellatrix Lestrange(sp?)," said Harry.

"Another family member," said Draco "Do you know what spell you're going to use."

"What?" asked Harry.

"To kill Voldemort, duh," said Draco.

"I can't use magic," said Harry.

"What?" asked Draco.

"Our wands are brother. Both contain a phoenix?s tail feather from Fawks, Dumbledore's bird," said Harry.

"How do you know you can't use magic?" asked Draco.

"In our fourth year during the third task, I met him, We dueled and a golden thread came from the tips of our wands," said Harry.

"So, how are you going to kill him?" asked Draco.

"I'll be right back," said Harry. He left through the protrait to the Gryffindor common room.

"He didn't even answer me," said Draco.

"I'm going to try to kill him with this," said Harry. He showed Draco Godric Gryffindor's sword.

"I got this in our second year. It came out of the Sorting Hat. I killed the basilisk with this."

"You sure this will work?" asked Draco. He took the sword from Harry and was examining it.

"I can only hope. That's the only thing Dumbledore knows that I can do," said Harry.

"Oh," said Draco. "Who's teaching you?"

"Some muggle-born dude," said Harry.