Ok, sorry, this one's like really short. I haven't been having a lot of time to write and I have just been trying to put out as many parts as I can just so no one's waiting for like 3 weeks for one chapter when I could be separating it into like 4 over the 3 weeks. But I will post another one soon. I'm working on it as fast as my hands can type!!

Draco's POV

The Weasleys were...trusting me? I almost fell over in shock, but hoped no one noticed.

Harry

Ha, ha. Draco just fell over from shock.

Draco's POV

"Are...are you serious?" I thought Potter had spoken, but everyone looked at me, even him.

"Yes. You obviously care enough for something to not lie to us. You could have called for every Death Eater in the castle by now, or not told us where Ginny is. But you did, so you have something to gain." Someone I corrected mentally, and then turned to look at the one that spoke. He had long hair, pulled back in a ponytail, and a fang earring, probably just a dragon's toenail clippings.

"Bill, you have to be joking. Do you know who this is? Bloody hell! This is Draco Malfoy! You aren't serious." Potter was going to wake the entire grounds talking like this.

HARRY'S POV

They can't be serious! They just can't be!

"Bill, you have to be joking. Do you know who this is? Bloody hell! This is Draco Malfoy! You aren't serious." I started pacing, walking back and forth in front of the door. I knew it probably would be a good idea to get Draco's help, but this was my rescue mission. I wasn't going to let him screw it up by double-crossing us.

"Harry, just accept it. We need his help." No, what I needed was a way to get him out of this plan.

"And if he's lying? Who knows he's not just waiting to see what's in it for him?" Bill thought for a second, while Charlie threw death-glares at Draco. Malfoy looked at me, shock flooding his face.

"Then all the Death Eaters will know he even thought of helping us. That won't help him one bit." Said Charlie, without even looking up from Draco's face, which was now a sickly shade of green.

"And if this is all planned?" Bill shot me a look, which I suppose was meant to get me to shut up.

"How the bloody hell could they have done that? They think you're dead, and no one thinks anyone is going to go through that portrait, not with Death Eaters patrolling the street. If it weren't for the cloak and ignorant Death Eaters, none of us would be here right now. Harry, just trust him. If he does anything," He added, looking at Draco, "then we'll take care of him, personally." Draco flinched, and I saw something behind his eyes that I had never seen before: fear. He was being honest.

I flopped down on one of the couches and folded my arms across my chest, not wanting to look like I completely trusted him. I didn't, not really. But I needed to trust him to get to Ginny.

"Good. Now, Draco, tell us everything you know about the castle."

Once again, I'm sorry its so short. Looking it over now, I really realize parts I wanted to be a good line or two don't even make half a line. I'll write quick, promise. I have it all written in my head, if that helps :)

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