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Chapter three:
By the end of the week most of Hogwart occupants was aware that the Gryffindor trio was cut down to only the two male in the group. It was a harsh blow to the Gryffindors because one of their own dropped out even though she was the know-it-all, but also a friend to them. Now they don't know who to turn to since Hermione Granger was the answer book to them, but never took advantage of her. But most of all they know that the separation of the group brought upon a harsh blow to the remaining friends. The whole of the house try their best to cheer the two up but they only brush everyone off and said that they alright.
Harry and Ron, was and still is having a hard time studying without their bushy hair friend nagging them, but they tried to nonetheless. With the threat of dropping their grade to an even lower point then it already was.
Harry sighed, as he found nothing on the Canderen. All the effort he and Ron put together, they only found that Canderen is a distinct relative to the Mandrake, and the cry is even louder the Mandrake, and is very useful in high potion level.
They couldn't find the information on the noise level that the Canderen make, or what sort of Potion that the Canderen is used in for it not to be lethal. And in what potion was it the main ingredient of and the properties amount. Harry sighed again with the information the found in an afternoon search, and they barley have enough info, to use for the 4 foot long essay due on the following Friday to the one and only Potion master.
Harry was glad that he haven't pull out all of his hair by the time supper came, they found very little information. And Merlin's beard, to think that being the boyfriend of the Potion master did nothing to help him in the least bit. Ohhh how he wishes Hermione was here she would've found all of this in less then an hour. Harry look over to Ron to find that the red head was about to ready to burst with frustration, and the NEWTs are less then two weeks away. Why can't the Professors give them a break instead of cramming more things into their head. Harry look over to the Slytherins table to see and arrogant smirk on the Ice Prince's face, He wanted so badly to bash that smirk of his face with a muggle shotgun. He sneak a glance at the head table to see Severus raise an eyebrow at him as if he read Harry's thought, Harry quickly try to calm himself down knowing that, trying to kill Draco Malfoy would not make Severus impress. Ron on the other hand was starting to walk over to that blond Slytherin.
"Harry, let got! I'm going to kill that bastard, chased 'Mione away." Ron snapped.
"Calm down Ron, you do not want to be suspending when we're almost graduate now do you? What would 'Mione said of you got suspend just least then two week?" Harry asks trying to calm his angry red head friend.
"But, I can't stand it anymore Harry."
"You can have your go at him later discretely." Harry whisper to Ron so no one but Ron hear, the red head smirk at the thought, oh how he want to break that little perfect nose of Malfoy.
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Draco Malfoy on the other hand was happy on the inside and out by putting on that wide smirk of his. He was relief that Granger did not went telling on him. If his father, knew what he did he'd be disown, after all raping is below the Malfoy name and act. Beside rape was regarded lower then squib, not even the Dark Lord would try anything like that, it was against Voldemort's conduct rule. But then there's still Potter and Weasel who could rat him out, and or try to beat the crap out of him, whenever he isn't guard. Draco knew that, he have to be cautious with the two favorite Gryffindors, if ask they could get their whole house against him with a go.
He look up to where he can see Potter whispering something into Weasel's ear, and then see a smirk spread over his face. He knew that it was defiantly not good...for him that is.
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For the first time in his seven years at Hogwart he was trying to avoid Potter and Weasel. Especially Weasel who kept sending him promising eyes of pain, but he felt better toward Potter who only send him death glare and did no physical damage, but he knew it was because of his godfather that stop Potter from trying to beat him up, after all if Potter hurt the Potion Master's godson, it might not end well for Potter. He also didn't want to feel the pain that Weasley cause upon him a few days ago. Which cause him to wish that he remainder of the year would pass quickly.
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Draco was ready to jump up into the air by the time he got off of the train, He quickly search the crowd for his parent. He saw two blonde head bobbing toward his direction. For once he was glad to see his parent. With his parent there Weasley wouldn't dare to hex him or jump him.
Draco reaches over and gives his mother a hug.
"How are you doing Darling?" Narcissa ask, like every year.
"I'm fine, mother. Glad to be out of Hogwart though." Narcissa give Lucius a look of 'tell him'.
Lucius Malfoy let out a sign of frustration and led them through the crowd and toward the fire place. "Draco you got an assignment. We'll discuss it at home. Lucius said trying to shut Draco up upon seeing that Draco was about to say something which might give them away.
Lucius snap his finger and a house-elf appear before him, "Take Draco stuff home." He instruct the elf who just got his head up from the ground from bowing.
'Yes, Master." And the elf pops away with the trunks.
One by one the Malfoy family went through the blazing green fire.
Hermione was surprise to see the outcome of the diagnoses spell that she used, on herself. 'How could this happened, I'm not only raped but is pregnant with his child!' Hermione explode in her head. She wanted to cry, "Why does it have to be me?" she asks no one in particular.
"Oh god, what an I going to tell them?" she asks herself, she haven't tell them about the raped yet.
She look at her wrist to see the mark still in the shape of an egg since, she got home from the train. She need something to occupied her time and thinking. She look around her room and then at her wrist.
She went over to the fire place and flooed to professor McGonagall's office.