The Inseparable Slytherins

A/n I know I said I was going to wait a while… But I can't. I've got too much stuff to do to write three chapters, but I'm sure most of you will like it posted now anyway.

Warning: If this chapter totally sucks it's because I feel like my head is going to explode. Broke my glasses.

Here we go!

Chapter Five

James glared at his only son before pulling an envelope out of his pocket and throwing it onto the ground.

"Dad!!" Harry yelled, "Where are you going." Harry ran towards the spot. Some one snatched the back of his robes. He flipped around to see Snape holding onto him. "Let me go." Harry growled, "I wanna talk to my dad." He struggled against the potion masters hold.

"He needs time Mr. Potter," Snape said quietly, "It takes time to heal when you feel like you've been wronged." He let go of the boy's robes.

Harry pouted and looked to the ground, "Is that for me?" He asked reaching for the envelope, he was pulled back again by the potion master.

"Hold on there Harry." Lucius drawled, "Your father isn't the brightest bulb in the basket." He pulled his wand from its shelter in his cane. "Reveal to me your secrets." He said murmuring a spell.

The envelope sat stationary for a moment, before a bunch of letters began to scrawl across the top. 'Portkey'

"What is this? Is potter getting stupid in his old age?" Severus growled waving his wand in an exaggerated motion. "Potter, go to your room and pack your belongings." He threw over his shoulder to the boy.

"I wanna know what it says!" Harry exclaimed trying to get around his professor.

Snape shot him a glare and he shrunk back, "I said go, and that means now!" He yelled.

Harry stepped back angry tears in his eyes and ran for the door to the castle.

"Very well done Serverus, and pray to Merlin you have no children." Lucius sneered and followed the boy taking the mysterious envelope with him.

"Don't worry about that Luc," Severus mumbled under his breath, "The only woman who knew me is married to a psycho." He sighed in a very un-Snape like manner and entered the building.

Harry ran through the halls down to the dungeons, rubbing madly at the tears threatening to spill from his green orbs. Muttering the password to the dorms he rushed into his and Draco's rooms before angrily hitting a wall.

Pain washed through his face and his tears began to fall, "Ow! Ow, ow, ow, ow!" He cried clutching the bruised hand and wandering into the bathroom. Turning the taps on for cold he let his hand rest under the water.

"Hey Harry? Are you alright?" Draco's worried voice floated through the door, "I thought I heard crying." Harry could hear him shuffling on the other side.

Harry cleared his throat, "Yea Drake I'm fantastic." He lied turning off the water and examining the purple bruised hand. 'Cause that's not very noticeable at all Potter.' He thought angrily to himself. Breathing deeply and releasing the breath through his nose he pulled open the bathroom door. "We need to pack." He stated plainly.

Draco eyed his friend cautiously, "No I already did it Harry, tell me what's wrong with you." He pulled the smaller boy over to the couch and pushed him down. "Now."

Harry growled, "Why do you care Drake? It's a family problem, MY family problem." He winced in pain when Draco grabbed his hand and held it up to see it.

"What did you do?" He whispered carefully examining the purplish bruise. He carefully set Harry's hand down, "It's not just your problem Harry, my father and I are your family now also." He smiled when Lucius walked in. "We'll be there." He promised.

Lucius set a hand gently on the boy's shaking shoulder, "Come on now Harry, let's go home." He said quietly, "Cissa will love buying things for you, and I will teach you stuff you can't learn here. Draco can take you riding, and if you'd like you two can even share a room for a little while."

Harry sniffed and nodded getting up from the couch. "I don't want my dad to hate me anymore." Harry whispered sadly, "But it's not his problem that I like who I like right, so I can like anyone I want?"

Lucius nodded and snapped his fingers, a house elf with big eyes the size of tennis balls and huge ears appeared.

"May Dobby assist you mister Malfoy sir?" The elf squeaked bowing so low his nose almost touched the ground.

"Yes Dobby please take Draco's and Harry's bags to the carriage would you? We'll ride into Hogsmead and apperate." Lucius ordered. He picked Harry's cloak from the floor and handed to the boy. "Well come on kids we'll be leaving immediately." He added in a less harsh tone.

Dobby bowed again and disappeared with a loud crack.

Draco then took it into his power to show his father what happened to his friend that day, "Dad Harry hurt his hand, accidentally hit the headboard when he was beating up his bed." He lied holding up Harry's hand for his father to see.

Lucius grimaced, "We'll have Cissa fix that as soon as we get home alright Harry?"

Harry nodded both scared and excited at meeting Draco's mom. They all exited the room Lucius warning the guard that anyone got in there he would remove him.

Hermione and Ron were waiting at the edge of the steps by the front door wanting to at least say goodbye to their somewhat friend. Ron stepped forward first earning an arched eyebrow from Draco and his father.

"We weren't really friends or nothing Harry, but if you would like keep in touch okay?" Ron mumbled blushing at how much of a girl he sounded like. "And I'm sorry your dad is being a prat."

Harry laughed, "Not your problem Ron, I'll try to keep in touch, with both of you." He added looking over to the shy Hermione.

She stepped forward blushing, "Well Harry it was quite nice being able to meat you… I really hope that you can keep in touch, and if you ever need help with anything." She handed him a piece of paper with a number and an address scrawled on it. "You can give me a call."

Harry hugged her and shook hands with Ron, "Thanks guys." He called as he walked off with his new best friend to start an adventure of his own.

"We never got to take our defense against the dark arts class." Harry said pouting on the way to the car.

Draco shrugged, "I really didn't like that professor he stunk of garlic." He crinkled his nose in the ferret way and Harry laughed.

"What was this professor's name Draco?" Lucius asked unknowingly rubbing his arm.

"Quarrel, I think. He stuttered really badly when I met him." Draco said, " And it was as if he was afraid to touch anyone." He added.

Lucius' eyes widened, "Well that's different, Dumbledore must be letting just anyone in anymore." He concluded. With this Lucius fell silent listening to the rabble of the boys. Had Voldemort actually gotten into the school? Why would Dumbledore let the stone hidden within jeopardize his students? The boys' laughter and the halt of the carriage woke him from his stupor.

"Well boys lets get home shall we?" He asked shaking his head to clear his mind.

The boys nodded eagerly and ran from the carriage into the shop closest to them Lucius merely followed asking the man in Zonkos if the could use his floo network.

"Of course Mr. Malfoy," The man opened a curtain, "Just through here the powder is on the mantle."

Stating the place they wanted to go they stepped through the fire landing in the Malfoy's Floo room

A/n Yay Chapter!! Not so yay I have a migraine lol. Hope you enjoyed it.