Chapter Five

Wandering the dungeon halls, Osiris debated going to the Headmaster's office or the kitchens when someone slammed into him, both falling to the ground. "Damn! That hurt!"

"Gee, that was pain? I thought it tickled considering I already ended up on the floor once, Malfoy."

The blonde Slytherin raised a pale brow elegantly, "I think you've been spending too much time with Professor Snape, Potter. Can't be good for one's health."

"And you with an elf can't be good for an independent Malfoy."

Draco snickered as they helped each other stand, "I can handle it. Though it is a bit strange."

"Hungry, Malfoy?"

"Huh?"

Osiris raised both his brows in amusement, "Oh so eloquent, Malfoy. Elf got your tongue?"

"And more." Draco quirked his brows as he smirked widely, "But that can only fill one's stomach for so far."

Sighing, "More of your life then I wished. But thanks." Draco laughed in response to a scowling Mage.

Trailing to the kitchens, Osiris bounced inside the minute he could, scaring a few house elves. But one such creature flew to his side, "Master Harry Potter, sir! You come to see Dobby!"

"Yes, Dobby. Could Draco and I get something to eat? We've seemed to miss going to the Great Hall." The elves were quick to bring a full course meal for both boys, "Eat up, Malfoy. You'll need that energy to keep up."

Spoon stuck in the air, Draco eyed the male before him, "You know this? How?"

Emerald eyes sparkled, "Jealous?"

"Of course not!" Though in reality Draco was calling himself a liar, wanting to murder whoever touched his mate.

"Mmm, of course not. But thank you for such lovely company, Mr. Malfoy." Draco caught the meaning behind his sudden formal title, he mentally prepared himself to call Potter his formal title as well.

Speaking of the Mage, Osiris, once again, began to walk away, refusing to answer his friend's extra affairs, nor how those affairs were really belonging to Osiris. If Draco wanted to know he could ask Lucas, besides it was only a small fling since Osiris felt unwelcome in a new world and friendless.

Instead of answering Osiris chose to deal with three irate adults, wizards with the ability to curse or hex him should they wish and put quite a bit of power behind those hexes. Besides, Osiris believed they were predators just waiting for the chance to attack and he was the prey. Especially when it came to berate him on his mistrust issues.