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Chapter 5: Help me… I mean… Help Us.


Neo walked up the stairs and knocked on Harry's door and waited for someone to answer.

"Well who could it be?" Ron asked "Malfoy again?" Ron said with a sigh.

"I don't know, won't hurt to answer it I suppose." Harry said as he got up from the bed where Ron and Harry were looking at their Quidittch magazine. He walked over to the door and opened it. "Oh hello there Neo, can I help you?" Harry said then looked back to Ron who was no getting up and making his way to the door.

"Yes Mr. Potter, Mr. and Mrs. Manson would wish you two to, join them for dinner." Neo said. "Please follow me. It's easy to lose your way there." Neo said Harry turned around and Ron shrugged. They followed Neo out and Ron turned out the light and closed the door.

"Did he say Mr. Manson?" Ron whispered to Harry.

"Yes, I believe he did why?" Harry asked.

"Didn't Malfoy say that he was going to be gone the whole summer when he was being nice to Hermione?" Ron questioned.

"Yes, I don't get where you're getting at Ron, really." Harry said to him.

"Then Draco becomes a prat calling Hermione a mudblood when Mr. Manson shows up again." Ron said. Harry abruptly stopped causing Ron to run into him.

"So you think he's the reasoning why Draco was being nice and now is being his usual self?" Harry said with a twinkle in his eye.

"What else would explain it? Maybe he's in need of them two to get along and instead of putting a spell or curse on Hermione he did it on Draco because he doesn't know how Hermione acts just yet." Ron said. He really was getting smarter.

"I get what you're saying, and if it is true why dose he need Draco to be nice to Hermione?" Harry said.

"The Malfoy's and the Manson's are best friends. They wouldn't want their kids bickering all the time." Ron said.

"Or maybe they are just as bad as Malfoy's dad and mum." Harry said.

"Now you're catching on to what I was pointing out. Now all we need is proof." Ron said. "We can get Hermione to find out if Malfoy was under some spell or potion." Ron added.

"Now do I need to be the brains of this? Malfoy wouldn't know, for surely he would refuse to be put under one just to treat Hermione with respect." Harry said.

"True, but how else do we prove that Mr. Manson put Malfoy? We can't just confront him." Ron said.

"We don't even know if it was Mr. Manson who put it on him. His mum or dad could have done it and the only way to keep it from being suspicious was to have Mr. Manson to do the counter curse" Harry said.

"Sorry to interrupt what you two are talking bout but we are there. Just threw the door. Mr. Potter your seat is next to young master Manson on the right. Mr. Weasley your seat is next to young Malfoy on the left. Please enter and remember, don't get your self into trouble. I don't want you getting into trouble. Dobby told me much about you three before he was freed." Neo told him and opened the door for them. "Good day" Neo said as Harry and Ron walked threw the door. They sat down to where Neo had told them to sit. Harry gave Ron saying 'Sorry you're by the prat.'

"I'm so glad you two have finally made it. That is my husband Damien, or as you may know Mr. Manson."

"Hello Mr. Manson nice to meet you." Harry and Ron chorused together.

"Nice to meet you too. Harry Potter, the one to over come He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. It's a great honor to finally meet you." Damien said with a smirk much like the Malfoy's but must be known as the Manson's smirk

"How are the rooms?" Hermione asked Harry and Ron.

"I love mine! I've been in it ever since we were taken, rather then when I went to the rest room which I might add is as beautiful as ever." Harry said.

"I haven't been in mine that much, been with Harry, but by what I have seen mines just as nice." Ron said.

"Ok, enough talk I must eat and get back to where Lusics and Narcissa are. What's for dinner?" Damien asked Fiona.

"I think that Neo and Sari have made us a nice think of steamed rice, Sweet and sour Chicken and Egg drop soup." Fiona said.

"Yummy, my favorite." Draco and Hermione said at the same time.

"No that's my favorite you stupid prat." Hermione said with a glare.

"No, it's been my favorite ever since I had it when I was two." Draco said.

"I had it when I was two too, so there for it is my favorite." Hermione said.

"They have more in comment then we thought, No?" Damien whispered to Fiona.

"Yes, tastes in food. How they like to fight with each other. Their brains, and not only that, but the Malfoy and Manson smirk." Fiona said.

"Just bring the food out already. I'm starved." Ron said. He always was worried about his stomach. "Sorry, but it's been five hours since I've eaten." Ron said when he noticed the look's he was getting. Hermione busted into a fit of laughter. As Draco just sneered at him.

"Neo, Sari! Our Food please!" Fiona called and the two house elves came out caring all the food for the group of seven and placed a dish of each in front of each of them.


"So do you have a plan to get us out of this?" Draco said as he walked into Hermione's room without the littlest of a knock.

"I have none as of now, I was going to ask Harry and Ron to help me now do you mind? Instead of barging in here knock!" Hermione said to him as she looked up from her desk.

"Why are you going to ask them? No one should know 'bout us getting the mark rather then us and our parents." Draco said and sat down on her bed.

"I don't care if I get into trouble they are my best friends and they will help me out of this. Now please get out before I scream and you get caught being in here." Hermione threatened.

"No, I want to get out of getting this fucking mark!" Draco said and refused to move from his spot on Hermione's bed.

"I thought you wanted to be just like 'daddy'" Hermione mocked Draco.

"No, I don't want to be just like 'daddy'. He's the worst person to be like!" Draco hissed and Hermione.

"Oh, but you can still agree with him on everything and not be like him?" Hermione said with a little growl in her voice.

"I don't agree with him on everything. For one I dis-agree with him on almost everything." Draco said with a know it all voice.

"Oh yes, I forgot he doesn't hate muggle born's like you. No, he dose! See Draco you two are alike. They hair, the smirk, the racisms, everything. Grasp the fact and get over it!" Hermione said to him.

"Look, all I want is out of this, now is that to much to ask for?" Draco said.

"Why should I help you? After everything you've done to me do you really think I should help you?" Hermione questioned. Draco made a face to look like he was thinking.

"Uh, yes, why not help me out?" Draco said to her.

"Because, I hate you and could care less if you got it or not, that's why." Hermione said. Then there was a knock on her door.

"Come in!" Draco yelled.

"Draco this is my room!" Hermione hissed. "Ron, Harry if that you come in!" Hermione called.

"Oh like it made a difference. You just invited them in." Draco said and acted like he was going to hit her upside the head. Just then Harry and Ron walked in.

"Why is he in here?" Ron asked as he closed the door.

"She'll tell you why, so sit down. It's going to surprise ya'll." Draco said as he lay down and closed his eyes.

"Damn it Draco! Get up!" Hermione screamed.

"Ok, ok, just tell them so we can get some help." Draco said.

"Ok, fine. We have to become death eaters just like our parent's and neither of us want to be one." Hermione said

"I told you something was weird about Damien." Ron hissed to Harry.

"Hang on. Malfoy doesn't want to follow after his dad?" Harry said a little confused.

"I'm right here, and right, I don't want to be a stupid death eater and kill innocent people. That's a horrible name put to all people in the wizarding world." Draco said.

"I'm sorry, but that's really funny to be hearing coming from your mouth. Are you sick or something?" Ron asked and put his hand to Draco's forehead.

"Get you hand off of me!" Draco yelled. "And no I'm not sick I feel perfectly fine, rather then the fact I am discussed that I'm talking to the dream team!" Draco yelled

"Shut Up Draco! Really, do you want our help or not?" Hermione asked him

"I want it and sorry for offending you if I did..." Draco said. "So any Ideas?" He asked

"None!" Hermione said.

"I don't have any." Ron said.

Harry was sitting there staring in front of him self looking like he was mesmerized by something.

"Harry, do you have any idea?" Hermione asked.

No Answer. He just kept looking ahead of him self.. Looking like he was in deep thought but wasn't responding to the world around him

Harry mate you there? Ron asked and waved his hand in front of Harry's face. "Mione, what wrong with him?" Ron asked and Draco looked at Hermione to see the worry written all over her face.

"I don't know… Harry!" Hermione yelled. Still Harry looked ahead of him self. His eyes began to roll into the back of his head. "HARRY!" Hermione screamed. He fell back and Draco caught him before he hit the floor.

"What in bloody hell is wrong with you Malfoy? You just kept Harry from falling!" Ron hissed and yanked Harry out of his arms and slapped Harry's face a few times.

"Duh, if he would have fallen then Fiona would have come in here and we don't need her in here to find all four of us." Draco stated and Hermione shook her head to show she agreed with Draco. All of a sudden Harry's eyes flashed open

"Harry mate are you ok?" Ron asked him as Harry sat up.

"What just happened? All I remember is Draco saying he didn't want the dark mark." Harry said.

"Yeah, we asked if anyone had any ideas. Do you have any?" Draco asked him.

"No, not yet. I need to know more about Hermione and your parents… But I think I might have a way to get you out of it. MIGHT being the keyword there." Harry said.

"I don't care what it is, As long as it works." Hermione said

"So ya'll are going to help me?" Draco said. He looked at Hermione. "I mean, ya'll are going to help," He gulped before he said anything, "Us." He said and Ron and Harry just nodded.


Well I hope you guys liked it! I made it a bit longer I think. It was hard to write because I didn't know how I should play off Draco in this scène. As you see I finally decide how I should don't know if it's the best tell me what you think! I'd love to know and I want to thank the following

Whiterosesneverdie: I'm glad you like it. It's a story that I had to think out a lot.

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