I hope you all like this chapter. I am very sorry, the last chapter didn't have a lot on Voldemort, but on following chapters I will most likely have more of him, but for right now bear with me. This is mostly Draco's point of view.

Chapter 10.

Lots of pacing and laughing

" Ron, as much as I would like to know what you are doing, I'll refrain from asking." Draco laughed at Ron's silly position. The poor guy's feet were in a pair of small trashcans.

"Will you help me? I apparated on top of them and now I can't get out of this." Ron's face was red with embarrassment and frustration.

"Not at all, you must find a way out of it yourself, and besides I would rather enjoy seeing you struggle with this ridiculous situation."

I must admit this is the first time in months that I have truly enjoyed myself. And this of course rather reminds me of the times when we were Hogwart students. The redhead used to be a very entertaining person, good jokes and most of all he was clumsy always messing up in some way and then taking the longest time in thinking his way out of it. But right now it seem that Ron's humor had sort of gotten lost as Harry lost his when Hermione left. I am just going to have to help find her. Besides, I miss Miss Know-it-all-always-top-of-class.

"Here Ron let me help you" Draco said kindly without a bit of sarcasm. He then proceeded with enlarging the buckets so that Ron's feet would no longer be stuck in them

"Thanks, Draco, I don't know why I didn't think about doing that in the first place. I thought you said you weren't going to help me?" said Ron puzzled.

"Hey what can I say, I'm a very nice guy. Besides we have to think about we're going to do about Harry. We have to go inside now Remus and Sirius are probably waiting for us." Draco answered.

I can't wait to see Sirius, and ask him about mom they should be about ready to get married. I think that Sirius is the best thing that has happened to my mom in a long time. I remember when Sirius asked me who my mother was. I was surprised because almost everybody knew that my mom was Narcissa. When he asked me her last name I though he was crazy, anybody who was anybody knew that Narcissa was a Livingstone, part of one of the few wizarding families who had elfish in them. When I told him her last name, he started talking really fast, asking how she was, what did she do, how she felt, everything. As it turned out, they had been an item during their years at Hogwarts. However, once they left Hogwarts she was sent off on a tour of Europe and when she came back her family told her that Sirius had married someone else, which was not true at all. Her father then proceeded in engaging her with Lucius Malfoy. She and Lucius were married before Sirius knew what was going on. Now I understand why she was always so sad and depressed most of the time. It's so unbelievable that they still love each other even after all those years. They deserve to be happy.

Draco and Ron knocked on the door of Remus' small house. Immediately on their knock, a very impatient Sirius opened the door.

"Come on, we've been waiting for you." Sirius said. They went inside and they noticed that Remus was looking very harassed.

"Thank God you're here. Sirius hasn't stopped pacing the length of this room. Back and forth, back and forth. It has almost driven me to the edge of my sanity." Remus looked so ridiculously exasperated that Draco couldn't help but laugh at his expressions.

"I'll have you know Draco that it is very and I repeat very annoying to be watching a man walk, up and down, back and forth for over two hours."

Emily went up and knocked on the door to her friend's house. No one answered, the house and the land are so big that they probably wouldn't here the knock or the doorbell if they weren't near it.

"Michelle I think that we had better go around to the side and see if they are around." Michelle agreed, so they walked to the side door.

"This house looks like the old castle back in England. It even has a little forest in the back." Michelle was surprised to see that even way across the ocean there were residences like back home.

"Yes I know, don't you just love it?" This house has been in Victoria's family for generations. Ever since her great great grandfather third son of a duke left England. As they reached one of the gardens, they saw a couple bent over beautiful yellow and red roses. Emily walked over to them.

"Hello, I'm Emily and I'm a friend of Victoria's"

"Emily, Emily, come on! I know we haven't seen each other for four or five years, but you should still be able to recognize me!" Emily looked at the woman and started laughing.

" Victoria I don't believe it! You look just like you did back then!" Victoria looked over to where Michelle was standing and said.

"You must be Michelle and that must little Danielle, I've heard of you from Emily. Welcome to The Manor."

"Emily dear I do believe you know my husband, no? Remember how we used to go clubbing when I was in England? And we met a guy there and I went out with him? Franklin Diggory? Well I married him!" Victoria looked over at her husband smiled and said,

"You remember her, honey?"

Franklin smiled at Emily and said, "Sure, Hi Emily. Michelle you remind me of somebody but I can't quite remember who, have we met before?" Michelle looked nervous and answered

"No sir I don't think we have." Oh no I remember him, he used to work with the Ministry!! Michelle thought nervously.

Suddenly and out of the blue Victoria said, " Emily I know that you know that Frankie isn't an average person."

"What do you mean Vick?" Emily was a bit flustered. Victoria just smiled. " I know about your wizarding world, and frankly I think it's enchanting."

Everyone groaned. "That was not a very good pun dear," Franklin informed her.

Emily suddenly started laughing hard and long. " You mean to tell me that all these years since you met Frank, I've been trying to hide my magic and my world and you already knew. This is rich really rich!" Victoria and Franklin shook their heads and laughed with Emily. Michelle looked slightly worried.
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Lucius was pissed off when he left the deatheater meeting place. 'I have to tell Potter where his wife is, which by the way is in god- forsaken America. Now how to do this.
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