A/N -> Works a bitch. Daint like it. So I thought since I don't have to go in for another four hours, that I'd update seeing as I love joo all.

Masked Grace -> Well I was chuckling to myself while writing some of this so I hope you react the way I did from just writing.

mel -> even more suspense for you now

flame -> glad you like.

Stasya -> yup the spelling error has been corrected.

SammyM -> you obviously like it because it's me and I am cool like an ice cube.

.Nyome. -> I've written Blaise different then I actually picture him. Ah well.

darkstealthassasin -> Glad you like it :-)

Ca1e4nya Dr3am1n' -> I think there was Ron/Herm fic that I actually liked and it's because the writer did a very good job at it. I like Hermy with one of the Weasley twins though. Oh boy drools lol.

OrgnlAmagic -> Yes, cheating isa bad bad thing. See, it teaches a lesson. More reason for others to read it! Haha, I've never cheated on anyone in my life. I don't think I ever will.

Chapter 12 The Return of Mr Potter

Draco let go of the snitch once more and gave it a head start. It was his usual training. He didn't bother for team practices, they were pointless to him. His eyes darted around the pitch after several minutes in search of the gold spark. HE caught a glint of light and raced after it, losing it again after a moment. If he would've been friends with Potter, maybe he would've left his broom to him.

He saw Hermione walking towards the stands, the usual ones the Gryffindors sat in. She was noticeable anywhere, her curls always gave her away, even though they tended to be more tame than usual nowadays. She took her place in the usual third row, straightening her skirt, watching Draco contently. He sent a wink her way which he guessed she didn't see and zoomed off in search of the missing snitch.

While flying along, he could see something silvery heading his way, at quite a fast pace. He sped up, glancing behind him every so often, only to see this ball of a silvery substance gaining speed on him, until it was neck in neck with him. Draco turned to glance at it when it happened to hit him with such a great force that he could almost feel it filling his body. Draco quickly turned the broom toward the ground, unsure of where he was going, but the feel of the branches hitting him gave him the indication that he was going to hit the floor of the Forbidden Forest, and he was going to hit it hard. Draco suddenly felt his broom throw him off and he landed on a tree stump. The last thing Draco heard and saw was the forest around him.

Hermione watched as Draco was flying over the forest, but suddenly he started to speed up, going faster then she had normally seen him go during his practices. He continued to fly over the forest, glancing behind him every couple of seconds. He must be showing off, Hermione thought as she crossed her legs, which she did out of nervous habit. Something didn't seem right to Hermione. Suddenly she watched his broom going down, at a very fast pace, into the forest. Maybe he saw the snitch down there, she tried to reassure herself. But she had a feeling when she watched his hands let go of the broom and him falling off of it, that it wasn't the snitch at all and that she should probably run for help.

She quickly ran down the bleachers as fast as she could possibly go. She hurried toward the castle for some sign of anyone, and the first person she happened to run into was Ron.

"Ron, come on, I need your help!" she shrieked while pulling him away from Lavender Brown and outside into the courtyard.

"What's wrong Hermione?" he asked as he lazily draped and arm around her shoulder. "It's Draco" she whispered and continued to tell him what she had saw and begged and pleaded for his help. He finally nodded his agreement and they set off into the forbidden forest together.

Draco Malfoy woke up, rubbing his head and his bottom at the same time. His head just ached, he was unsure from what, but it felt as though he had a migraine or something along those lines, and his bottom just ached from the way he landed.

What the hell just happened? Draco thought to himself.

Ewww Malfoy, a voice that sounded ridiculously like Potter came from the back of his head.

"Who in the bloody hell was that, and why do you sound like that no good Scarhead?" Draco questioned aloud.

It is Potter, you jackass, came the sound of Harry Potters voice in the back of Draco's mind.

What are you doing in my mind?

I don't know, I don't remember anything. All I know is I'm inside of you, now get me out!

How the hell am I supposed to get you out when I have no idea how you got here or why?

Well you could at least try, the voice trailed off and suddenly Draco could hear a gasp that he knew very well wasn't coming from himself but from Potter.

What now? Draco questioned miserably.

If somehow I've escaped from behind the veil, does that mean other people have too?

How would I know? All I know is that I'm probably going crazy. Why else would I hear the voice of my very enemy inside of my head?

Voldemorts free too, Harry suddenly said.

How do you know this? Draco said, not before flinching at the sound of Voldemorts name.

Intuition, Harry said simply.

You can't case everything on intuition, Potter.

I just know it ok. And he's here at Hogwarts.

Good to know, he can take a vacation for all I care. He has nothing to do with me. And it's going to stay that way.

You have to send him back.

Me? Why me?

Who else would do it? Plus, you're the only one who knows he's back now, along with me.

Just when my life was perfect, especially with you dead and not strutting around, you had to come back, INSIDE MY HEAD for that matter, and ruin it for me, didn't you?

You betcha.

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