So Here's the new chapter two. Not much changes. Enjoy
Sharing Spaces
" Well, shall we go find our prefect dormitories?" Hermione asked.
" Yes we shall." Harry responded.
They took the stairs and went to the fifth floor. They turned left and face the great oak door. On it was a large poster of the four founders playing wizards.
"Well this is my room" Harry sighed. His body ached from all the stairs." Where's your room?"
It's 2 doors down there. I had really hoped we'd share rooms." Hermione sighed.
" Whoa . . . No one said anything about sharing room!" Harry said frantically.
" Yeah . . . Well it's usually between different house and sex." Hermione sighed
" Yeah . . . Well . . . Come in. We'll discuss everything once we're inside." Harry said, " Now what should the password be?"
" Slytherin." Came the rich voice of Leia.
" No way! Besides that's too obvious. Maybe it should be something that's so simple that they wouldn't think we'd put it." Hermione said.
" Why do you care? This isn't even your room." Leia snapped.
" Rule #1. Never insult my friends. Rule #2. my friends can come over whenever they like . . . and so can Malfoy." Harry said
" Fine but the password is Sancti Sangre," Leia said.
"Wh-" Harry started.
"It means sacred blood," she said.
"Great. More pureblood talk," Harry groaned as they faced the awaiting founders and told them the password.
The poster swung forward revealing a well-furnished room of oak chairs, a black carpet that covered the whole room. Harry walked in followed by Hermione and opened the doors to his left. Out of nowhere, a beast with its eyes as the sun, a tale long enough to be the Great Wall of China, and claws as sharp as the finest swords, lunged itself at Harry. Stunned with fear, Hermione quickly pulled out her wand.
" Stu . . . " She started.
" Kovu . . . You made it" Leia cried" How are you boy?"
She picked him up and hugged him. It resembled an overgrown cat or a shrunken jaguar. His eyes flickered with a red flash.
"What is it?" Harry asked as Hermione helped him up.
" A Cag."
Hermione walked over to the window and pulled back the curtain.
"If you don't want to turn into ashes, I suggest you move." Hermione smirked.
" The sun doesn't affect me. I'm a silver fang." She said with confidence.
" What's a . . . ?" Harry started.
" Vampires with silver fangs. They're considered gods among average vamps. They're extremely powerful. Hunted for their fangs, they make beautiful jewelry. Feared by werewolves. They're nearly vanquished in the Americas." Hermione informed him.
" I guess that's your room." Harry pointed.
" Yeah and stay out of it too.'
Harry took off his robe and tie and threw them on the floor just as the door knocked. He opened his shirt as he walked to the door.
"Hey mate, I think this belongs to you." Ron said as he handed him the marauders map.
Draconus slithered his way around them and he was welcomed by the sight of Granger bending to pick up Harry's clothes. He gulped at her well tanned long legs. Nevertheless, he managed to sound as cruel as always.
"Damn Granger! Spare my eyes." He winced.
" Hey Leia, I'm thirsty. Let's go hunting." He said to his friend.
For once his eyes were warm with . . . Love. He look at his friend who had grown into beautiful woman whose life was misshaped with misfortune.
" Oh Draconus!" She exclaimed.
" Stop calling me that. Only father and those who aren't close to me address me such." he said.
" Well Pansy stole 'Draco'". She said.
" You can still call me Drago, I still like it."
Malfoy walked to the window and sat on if mounting a horse. He reached into his robe and took a box of cigarettes. He too two lit them and handed one to Leia. He sucked deeply on the cigarette, and slowly excelled it.
" Y. . . " Hermione started.
" Going to report Granger?" He sneered.
" Let it go 'Moine" Harry said, as guilt flowed through his system, knowing he'd smoking secretly since last year. " Party for 3 in my room."
"Oh! I thought you should know, that you and I are sharing rooms this year." he said.
" What?" She said, and before Malfoy could come up with some rude response, Ron dragged her in Harry's room.
Leia walked to the window where Draconus sat, and leaned toward him. He wrapped her with his legs and folded his hands around her
" Gosh! I thought they'd never leave." Leia sighed
" Hmm. . . What I want to know is why you. . . Attacked Granger. I mean people called you worst and you've never attacked them." Draco said.
" Something about her. . .Ms. I'm-cool-'cause-I hang out with Harry Potter-and 'cause we're going out" She murmured.
" They aren't going out . . . They're not even doing it. Granger is too boring to have fun."
She sighed. Draco was pretty sure that she looked somewhat relieve.
" Has your hand been hurting lately?" She asked as she inhale her cigarette.
" No . . . I think father has been laying low. Either that or somehow, I'm walking into a trap."
" Aren't you afraid of getting hurt helping me?" She wondered out loud.
He took her hand and held it to his face.
" My father has turned me into a stone with no emotions." He said.
"I miss them." She sighed.
" My parents?"
"No . . . Mine."
" Hmm . . . I know" He said facing her now." I know who killed them." He gulped.
" You do? That's impossible. Nobody has been able to view the site of the murder . . . Not even me." She exclaimed.
" Yeah but I'm not anybody. I'm Draconus MAlfoy. I found this at the crime scene." HE said as he took out a necklace out of his robe pocket. The medallion was this of a snake with its mouth wide open. His fangs looking like just about the sharpest things, and two little green emerald for eyes. He took out another with the exact copy except it had mini elephant fangs you might call it. They were silver of all colors to be.
"I never wore this" he said showing her the 2nd the necklace" . . . Because my father gave it to me. He left this" He said indicating the 1st one," the night he murdered your parents . . . It's forged out of silver and instead of the regular lock it has fangs. Which is I later discovered is how he stole their immortality, your parents, How he removed their fangs, is beyond my knowledge! I found it impossible how silver fangs can just d, but their fangs are their magic. No fangs no powers. When he realized that he lost his first necklace he made this one probably to remind him of this . . . victory. A symbol. When he couldn't take the guilt he . . . Gave it to me. Maybe to get rid of his guilt . Our fathers were friends, that's why he felt guilty . . ." His voice trailed off.
Her eyes were now filled with tears. Her cheeks were smudged with her running mascara.
" Why didn't you tell me . . . I . . . Trusted you . . . how?"
" I didn't know how to tell you that my family has your parents blood all over our hands. How do I tell the only person I care about that , love so dearly, trust that her father's compatriot . . . My father killed him?" He said.
Hysterical shouts came from the other room. Quickly the trio opened the door and started to eavesdrop.
"You still could have told me" Leia shrieked.
" If your dad had murdered mine would you have told me?" Draco asked.
" I suppose . . . . I don't know . . . My head is swirling with turmoil . . . My dad would have never murdered Lucius."
" Well I'm sorry that my dad is a selfish, greedy, psychotic murderous bastard. I. . . ." His voice started to break as tears escaped his eyes " . . . Would never . . .. You know. . . That night I knew something was wrong he c home and he was shaking with so much emotions. I asked him what happened he crucio-ed me. . . Then he locked himself in his office. . . I went to find him . . . I begged him like I never had. Like a son . . . cried. . . He slapped me said Malfoy's hadn't emotions. He was angry with. The dark Lord. When mother came . . . He got upset and threw her across the room. I'm so sorry I failed you."
He fell to his knees and hugged her legs.
" I know. . . It's just. . . I'm sorry too." She whispered as he held onto her.
Quickly they closed the door. They couldn't believe what they had just saw. A crying Malfoy they had seen just about everything there was to see. They sat cross-legged and sucked in the information they had just heard.
" So Malfoy wants out? Maybe that's what the letter meant reunite the snake and the lion. Reunite you and Malfoy he wanted to be united with you after all," Hermione reflected
"Of course" Harry said as he stood up hastily." Thanks 'Moine" he said as he bent down kissing her on the forehead.
" Hey mate can I come?" Ron asked
" I'm going to the library" Harry responded.
" Aw . . . Not you too." He complained.
" Harry, the library is close." Hermione said.
" I know"
Harry took his invisibility cloak and the Marauder's map.
He opened the door and dashed out just in time to see Draconus jump from the window followed by a soft THUD! As he landed.
Leia glared at him with eyes that were now a luminous silver.
I know who you are Potter or should I say Slytherin or Gryffindor which one you prefe?. I know what you saw just now. You can't hide. Why won't you let me know where you going?
She drawled in his head.
Harry looked at her amazed that she had penetrated his occlemency, not that it was that strong. She flashed him a silvery smile and dove out the window.
He shook his head as to wake up, pulled the cloak over himself and checked the map ensuring that no one was nowhere near his path and headed for the library.
He checked the restricted section and everywhere, and he couldn't find anything about the castle about Leia's family silver fangs. He found nothing.
Why wasn't there anything? Why did Slytherin want to keep the castle that much of a secret? What did he know? How can Leia read his mind? What did she mean?
Harry wondered on and unconsciously whispered the password to the sleeping password to the sleeping founders who thought that students shouldn't be wondering about at this time of the night. Harry opened his the door to his room to find a snoring Ron laying sloppily on the bed next to an angelic Hermione, whom by the soft illumination of the moon seemed like a carved ivory angel. She seemed uncomfortable because Ron slept so slovenly that Hermione had very little space to rest. Harry dragged himself to the bed pushed Ron aside so that Hermione could be at ease. He pulled the cover over them, left and closed the door behind him. Harry took off his gases. He didn't need them anymore, not ever since he learned the spell that clarifies his visions. He muttered the spell slowly. He sat on the lounge and lit the fireplace, and stared past the place. He was so cold; he intently wished he had some sort of eternal fire under his skin, although according to Voldemort he did. HE remembered the goblet of fire. O, what a terrible year it was. But this year was going to be different just like last year when he killed his personality and was reborn with a sleek mouth, an arrogant expression, stubborn, more hot tempered. All the things that now made him qualified and earned him the name of Gryffindor King. Exhausted, Harry sank deeper in his chair and slipped into a light sleep. For what seems a microsecond later, Harry eyes fluttered open. He had heard a sound, he surveyed the room. In a corner by the window, with the gleam of light provided by the moon Harry saw what seemed to be Leia dragging something or someone.
Hello beloved kingdom, I'm sorry i left you in such a terrible cliffhanger. But i just had to do it ). I have the 3rd chapter written down all i have to do is put in the website so that you lovely people could read. Please R&R
