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Chapter 5

Ron had never felt worse in his whole life. His best friend was seeing the enemy. As he ran through the corridors he though about Harry's reaction, Hermione's uneasiness, Harry's dream, the Aurors at both tables, Slytherins laughter, and the Death Eaters prison break then all of the sudden it clicked.

"She married Malfoy." He said as he came into realization. "And Harry knows." He said as if he had uncovered who started the war.

"Weasley, didn't know you had it in you?" A female voice said from behind him making Ron turn around.

"What do you want Parkinson?"

"Well, I need help and from the looks of it you do, too."

"Well, why do you think she didn't tell me?"

"Weasley she is scared. Draco is not what you may call a loving person all this only means power to him."

"What should we do?"

"We have to make them hate each other so much they won't be able to have a family."

"But…do they…ewww!"

"Yes they have too."

"Poor children."

"That is exactly what I thought when I found out." She said sympathetically.

"So when do we start?"

"How about we start now?" She asked as she kissed him hard on the lips.

Hermione felt a migraine coming. Her head had begun to pulse. The throbbing aggravated as time passed. She felt her brain bump into her skull and the sensation became exasperating.

She directed herself to the Infirmary so she could get a Pepper Up potion to sooth her ache. As she passed her watch's click replaced the thumping in her head. She felt like her watch was irritating her for its own amusement. She could have sworn that her watch yelled 'It is eight thirty in the morning eight hours and thirty minutes more till your little rendezvous.'

As she prepared to yelled back the image in front of her stopped her in her tracks. Ron and Pansy Parkinson appeared to be making out in the East Corridor. Ron was red in the face and Parkinson had her hands on his neck pulling him closer.

Hermione prepared to scream at Ron when she noticed she was hit by a silencing spell.

Seconds later her world became black.

Draco was in need of a tranquilizer. He needed something to sooth his nerves. He needed a talk. No one had ever said something like that to him. He knew that there didn't had to be any love between them. She spoke of it as if it where a business deal.

"I am the one that is supposed to be the man. Why do I have to grow a heart? Why now? Next I'll be picking baby names.'

Draco needed somebody to talk to. Someone that could understand that being a narcissist bastard was okay. A man he could look up to. Who could guide him to the path of fame and fortune?

'Father could give me one of his chats.' Draco contemplated 'No, he will kill me. Then, who could be the bastard I want to be?'

"Blaise Zabini" He stated as he twirl around like a ballerina.

Blaise Zabini was hit with 'Unknown Spell' as the Slytherins called it, in his seventh year at Hogwarts. His parents made him start over since first year. This way he would learn to be responsible yet he was the exact opposite. In reality Blaise was a cold bastard whose only mission was screw with people's lives. He had the mind of a 24 year old yet he was stuck in the body of a 17 year old. The ill thing was that it didn't bother him.

Draco found Blaise Zabini on the Slytherin common room corridor.

"Hey Zabini"

"What now? Mortal."

"I need help."

"About?"

"I am getting sentimental, I feel unappreciated by my partner."

"This is far worse than I could imagine. Since when do you have this terrible thoughts?"

"They started this morning." Draco said as if he expected to be told of an early death.

"We still have time. To the bat cave." Blaise said pointing is finger upward

"What?"

"You know the cave with bats." Blaise said in a mocking tone.

Draco's face showed his confusion.

"Didn't you have a childhood?"

"Well…"

"Don't answer that just follow me."

Draco followed him as they went up 2 stairs, down 2 stairs, up 2 stairs, down 2 stairs, up 2 stairs, down 2 stairs, up 2 stairs, down 2 stairs, up 2 stairs, down 2 stairs until they reached the Slytherin dungeon. There they took a left and entered a cave which had no bat.

"There are no bats here." Draco said demanding an explanation

"No shit Sherlock."

"What?" Confused face back.

"You really have no life Malfoy."

"At least I am not dating Pansy." Draco said with a very Un-Malfoy comeback.

"Neither am I."

"Then who is?"

"Don't know. Let's spy on her to see."

"Oh well, better than drown on self pity." Draco said sarcastically as Zabini grabbed him by his shoulder.

Theodore Nott's life had always been of a messenger. He told his father his mother died. He told Millicent that she was in fact a girl. And now he had to tell Lucius Malfoy that his son married a curly haired beaver with an otter for a Patronus. His life was getting better each second.

At least he was hiding in the Malfoy villa in the Bahamas.

'I could get the perfect copper skin my sickly pale flesh has wanted.'

'But what if I get red instead of copper?'

'What would the girls think?'

"Nott." Lucius Malfoy said nodding to Theodore who was accompanied by his father.

"Mr. Malfoy, I want to express my gratitude for letting me stay in the villa this weekend."

"No need for formality. I want to convert this into a resort for members of this honourable club."

"Oh."

"So, Theodore what news do you have for me?"

"You son is married."

"What!" Lucius spat losing his composure.

"Well he is. He got married yesterday."

"Who did he impregnate?"

"No one sir. I believe he was forced to marry."

"Why?" Lucius said with all the coldness he could muster.

"I believe there is a prophecy."

"Who?" Lucius said with the same deadly tone as before.

"Dumbledore." Theodore said cowering.

"Enjoy your stay." Lucius spat before he disapparated.

"Shit! He doesn't even know she is a mudblood." Nott senior told said making Theodore gulp.

Ginny Weasley knew something was odd. Nobody was paying attention to her. Everyone was talking about Hermione's disappearance yesterday.

"They act as she was pretty. Don't they Luna?"

"Well, she corrects their homework."

"That is beside the point."

"Okay."

"I hate her." Ginny announced.

"Why Ginny?"

"They all are saying that she is dating Malfoy."

"Ginny, it is unfounded she could be dating a six year boy."

"Why do you defend her so much? I thought I was your best friend."

"You are Ginny, but you have to make a choice. Either shut up or do something about it."

"I could kidnap her. That way everyone will forget her."

"Ginny I think you should… Yet Luna never finished since Ginny bolted looking for Hermione."

"I shouldn't have let her swig that 'No More Cramps' potion I made. This will make us end up in Azkaban."

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