As Harry just looked at McGonagall in complete discuss, Draco looked at his father like he was out of his mind.

"How could father possibly let Potter live with US. We are so much better then him and his "family". Ugh! I can't believe father!" Thought Draco.

"How can you possibly do this to me? I can't possibly spend the few months I have off with him! We HATE each other and have nothing in common! Please don't do this to me! PLEASE!" begged Harry

"Listen Harry, do you want to stay with the Dursley's, that treat you poorly and give you very little living space or do you want to live with the Malfoy's, who will treat you with

respect and great amounts or leisurely space?"

Harry pondered this thought and knew which he would rather choose, just couldn't admit it to everyone. All his life he had wished to live as the Malfoy's did, but seriously…he couldn't possibly imagine living with them. "Can I at least bring Ron or Hermione or both with me to the Malfoy's?" pleaded Harry.

You could see in Dumbledore and McGonagall's eyes that they honestly felt bad for the boy and were considering his plead. "I don't see why not, but it is not my decision to make, it is Mr. Malfoy's and you need to get the permission from their parents." answered McGonagall.

A relieved expression settled over Harry's face as he looked over to Mr. Malfoy to see whether he would agree to this arrangement or not.

"I don't see why having Mr. Weasly or Miss. Granger in the house with us should be a problem" said Lucius. And once again, Draco had this look of discuss over whelm his face.

"What do you mean you don't see why it would be a problem!?!?! Having two and possibly three Griffindorks in our house for like 5 weeks is a big problem for me! You know how much I…"

"Draco, I do not want to hear your complaining any longer. For all we know, Weasly and Granger might not even be able to spend 2 weeks in our house, so just shut your mouth and sit there like a civilized human being!" shouted Lucius.

Everyone sat there staring at one another waiting for someone to make the next conversation subject. That person was Ron. "Sorry Harry, I would love to spend the rest of the summer with you and the ahh…Malfoy's, but I promised mum to help her in the garden and I still have much homework to finish. Maybe for next summer though, huh?

"Yeah, of course Ron…you have fun helping your mum. Besides, I am sure your mom doesn't know that your even here right now and will punish you anyway, so there is no point in even asking" started Harry. Harry was almost positive that Hermione would be able to accept on account of, she always does her homework within the first week Hogwarts is out and that she is always volunteering to help her parents, so one time won't hurt. "How about you Hermione? You able to come to the Malfoy's with me?"

"I don't see why not. Mother usually doesn't have anything planned during the last few weeks of summer and they both usually understand when I am in need of umm hanging with uhh…friends."

"Great! How soon can you ask your parents?" asked Harry.

"I will call them right now, but I am going to have to go home to collect my clothes and get some money for my books and supplies I am going to need this year. Oh and how are we expecting to get to the Malfoy's?"

"We will discuss the matter of getting to our rightful destinations later. Right now, why don't we go out and into the park, where we can speak freely of the matters that are in need of discussing." Said Dumbledore while beginning to walk towards the doors. Everyone had a questioning look upon their face except for Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Draco.

They all knew that Dumbledore wanted to speak away from where the muggles could hear. He wanted to talk about Hogwarts and magic without having to worry about people over hearing and freaking out.

As everyone walked out the door, across the street, into the park, and under the shade of the trees to find enough to seat all eight of them comfortably, Hermione and Harry kept exchanging glances to each other on account of they both knew something didn't seem right about Dumbledore.

Dumbledore led them all to a place where there were four benches in a square, so that they could sit two to a bench.

Dumbledore took his spot first and then McGonagall right next to him. The Malfoy's sat together and then Ron took his place in one of the two empty benches. Lizzie, not knowing where to sit, waited for Harry and Hermione to take their seats, but they never did. Instead, Hermione walked off and took out her cell phone to call home…Harry followed. Again, Lizzie was confused and decided that Harry was most likely going to sit where ever Hermione sat, so she took an uncomfortable seat next to Ron.

The six on the benches waited in complete silence as Hermione made her phone call.

"Harry, what are you doing?" asked Hermione.

"I felt uncomfortable by everyone else and all I could think of to do was follow you, so here I am. Just make your phone call so I can know whether I am going too spend the next two weeks in hell or not."

Hermione looked at Harry with satisfaction in her eyes…she liked knowing that she is important to someone. "Alright, just hold on for one second."

Harry answered with a nod.

As Hermione dialed her home number, she waited anxiously for the voice of mom come upon the phone. "I am very thankful that I actually told my mother where I was going, or else I don't think I would even have a chance in spending the next few weeks with Harry. I am so glad…." Hermione's thoughts were broken off by the sound of her moms voice.

"Hello? Hermione…is that you?"

"Oh! Yeah mom, it's me. How are you?"

"Good. You?"

"Fine."

"Are you alright Hermione? You sound weird."

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I just have a huge favor to ask of you…"

"Alright, shoot…as long as it wont cost me anything" Mrs. Granger said with a chuckle.

"Well, you know Harry?"

"Yes"

"And you know how I talk about Draco Malfoy sometimes in my letters from Hogwarts and calls?"

"Yes I know, but what about both of them? Did something happen that you need me to help with?

"Not exactly, but Harry is going to be spending the next two weeks of summer at the Malfoy's house and then the following summers and was wondering if I could stay with him for the last two weeks before school starts."

"Well, that is very far away from home, but I don't see why it would be a problem. And if you want to offer to have him and Draco over for part of next summer…that wouldn't be a problem."

"Okay, great. But I will have to think about the whole thing about asking Draco to spend a summer with us. It is probably not the best idea, but who knows. Harry and I will probably be stopping by the house to pick up a few things before I go to the Malfoy's…so can you clear the fire place because we will most likely be coming through flu powder?"

"Sure honey. I will see you in a bit. Love you. Bye"

"Bye, love you too."

Harry and Hermione looked at each other right away after Hermione closed her phone and just started laughing because they couldn't believe they were actually going to spend two whole weeks with the two people they both hated the most in their lives, or at least Harry's (besides the Dursley's) life.

They began to walk back into sight of the group and right as the two of them came into view, Draco could tell that this was going to be the most interesting two weeks of his life.

"I am guessing that your parents said yes Hermione?" asked Dumbledore.

"Correct. And I think we are going to have to use flu powder to get home, but we have no fire place nor flu powder."

"That is where your wrong Miss. Granger…I always carry some extra Flu powder with me" Lucius said with a smirk.

"And how do you expect to use it when we have no fire place?" asked Hermione, "we cant use Harry's because the Dursley's are so rude and crude to him that we probably wouldn't even be able to all get through the door without Harry getting yelled at and locked in his room without food for days."

"Then that is just the risk we are going to have to take" said Lucius.