Draco sighed. Today would be his last day living alone or more accurately, living with that stupid Auror- his name was Tim, by the way, who thinks he can just be all buddy-buddy with one of the Malfoy family. Even if his father was dead, Draco was still supposed to carry on the Malfoy legacy.
"Hey, Drake! I was wondering if you know who you're going to be living with for the next four months?"
Draco glared at poor Tim. "NO, if I had known do you think I would still be here?
Tim gulped. (Geez, Draco, don't scare my soon to be boyfriend! Btws, I'm Stacey and I'll be narrating your entire story!)
"Sorry, Drake, I just thought that you might know as well…" Tim trailed off.
"Wait…" Draco paused. "You know who it is?!"
Tim smiled sheepishly. (Aw, Tim, you are the most adora-*gets hit with book* I WILL CONTINUE!) "Well, yeah, I do know who it is."
Draco tackled Tim harshly to the ground. "WHO IS IT? TELL ME YOU SON OF A BASTARD!"
Tim just smirked. "You'll find out tomorrow…"
Hermione sighed. Why do people always tell her stupid things like, for example, "You're going to be sharing a house with Draco Malfoy, your old nemesis, for four months?" Harry needs to tell her these things sooner rather than later. Suddenly, Hermione was tapped on shoulder.
"Mione, come eat lunch. You've been working for two hours!"
Hermione laughed. (You have no right to make her laugh you slimy-) "Ron, just because you can't keep your attention focused on one thing for that long doesn't mean that I can't."
"Please? There's this new place and-"
Hermione kissed him to silence his mouth. "Sure."
Today was the day. Draco had begged, pleaded, cooked his famous macaroons, played a Muggle game (Scrabble) for Tim to tell him who he was going to be living with. Tim hadn't cracked. (You go Tim!)
As Draco walked through the doors of the Minister of Magic's office, he caught a sight of unruly, curly, brown hair-
"I'M LIVING WITH YOU?!"
Ron cracked his knuckles as if to say: "Stay away from my girl," Hermione looked shocked, Kingsley (Minister of Magic) laughed and Harry sighed.
Harry took a deep breath. "We've got a long way to go."
Kingsley smiled. "So, let's get down to business,"