Well, me schoolio (my school) is doing the Hound of the Baskervilles…YAY! I love Sherlock Holmes! WOOT…anyway…so yea…I had some stuff I wanted to tell you all, but I kinda forgot…so I'll tell you if I remember. yea
NoTeS SiStEr – Don't worry I will write lots more…in fact I even have a sequeal brewing in my mind but I'm still not sure about it.
Well, Now on with the Chappie…
Last Chapter…
"Upon opening it, we discovered several bottle's of Polyjuice potion, a vial full of Draco's hair, and quite a few other interesting things." Hermione told the group. At this point, she stood and got her school bag. Opening it, she pulled out a vial with several raven-colored hairs, a small black notebook, and a bottle filled with liquid.
"What is all that?" Sirius asked, eying the pile.
"That, my dear Padfoot, is the key to this whole thing!" Hermione announced, proudly.
Chapter 14 – Understanding, Marks, and Unblemished Skin
"Well, yes. That makes sense…but, Hermione is this Veritaserum?" Moony asked, picking up the bottle of liquid.
Hermione nodded. "Yes, that is Veritaserum. This is a vial of Harry's hair. And this is a loge of what happened."
"WHAT!" She now had everyone's, including Malfoy and Ron who had been staring daggers at each other, undivided attention.
"That right. This little book tells exactly what happened, how, and who did it."
"Who?" Harry whispered.
"Well…Before I tell everyone who did it I think I should explain exactly how and what they did." Harry harrumphed, but nodded. "Okay. The…individual who did this wanted to obtain hair from Harry for a Polyjuice Potion. The fight was an added bonus. He figured if he could kill Harry then, he wouldn't have to go through that trouble later. In addition, Draco would be out of the picture as well. Now, that obviously didn't work, as Harry is sitting right here, so he continued with his original plans. Also, he gained a very important piece of information. Harry is afraid of neither Draco Malfoy nor The Unforgivables. After that, he had to be careful. He thought if Harry could throw off an Unforgivable, then could he also be immune to other spells? Thinking that, he couldn't slip up and take it for granted that he could oblivate Harry. What he didn't know however was that he had already slipped up, multiple times. First was the fight, but he did little things after that. Harry and I both noticed that at certain times, Draco seemed off, like his mannerisms and his sneer wasn't quite right either."
The true version of said sneer spread itself across Malfoy's face. "No one but a true Malfoy could ever do it properly. And did you just call me Draco?"
"Oh yeah? No one but a Malfoy, huh?" Harry queried, and sneered in a perfect imitation of Malfoy.
His jaw dropped in a very un-Malfoy-like manner. "How…Where…How can you do that?"
"Well…I have always been able to, but I usually don't have a reason."
"You know, Potter, you would have made an excellent Slytherin."
"Again? Ugh! Shut Up!" Harry sneered again and the blonde shuddered. "Please continue, once again, Hermione."
"Well, before I continue, I have a question for Draco." The teen in question nodded. "Do you bare the Dark Mark?"
"No"
Harry looked at him. Hermione raised an eyebrow. "If you do not bare the Mark, why do you insist upon wearing long sleeves?"
"For that reason." The group looked at him, questioningly. "It is believed that I bare the Mark, but I do not. My Father is The Dark Lord's right-hand-man. If certain Slytherins, like Nott, for example, found out that I have yet to take It, what do you think would happen to my father? Especially if The Dark Lord was to find out, I have no intentions of taking the Damned Mark! Look, I'll prove it." Malfoy pulled the Gryffindor robes off and rolled the sleeve of his shirt up to his elbow. Harry and Hermione both stood, but Hermione sat back down in the now empty chair. Harry, however, strode over to Malfoy and grabbed his wrist. He examined the pale, creamy, unmarked, flesh and grinned broadly. He held it up high and the two Marauders cheered, as did three of the four present Weasleys. Ron just scowled.
Resuming their previous positions, Hermione again took up her tale. "That explains why he did just ask Draco to do it himself and why he would want Draco gone. He did wish such a powerful wizard to turn to the light with so much dark information, he would undoubtedly have picked up from his father and follow Slytherins. Now, after his many blunders, he had undoubtedly noticed the fact that we were suspicious, hence the strange fainting display, which led him to leave the hall. The real Draco took his place and consequently it was he who apologized to Harry. Now. This individual was beginning to feel the pressure I suspect, because He fled during the little show we…well Remus and Sirius provided in the Hall. He, conveniently for us, left his supplies behind." She glanced around the room, before her gaze rest on Harry. She looked straight into his eye's and said, "Harry, The individual who did this was…
HEHE cliffie….very sorry but it was way to tempting to do so I had to…the next chap will be up soon so u'll find out who-dun-it.
