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Chapter Eleven:
Draco looked down at the make shift bed. A very small Dark Lord was laying there sound asleep.
"What are we going to do with him?" Lucius asked.
"We didn't think that far ahead." Blaise admitted.
"I didn't think it would work." Hermione said looking over at Draco.
"It worked." Draco said watching the boy. They all was.
"Who was going to take that sister of yours?" Severus asked.
Narcissa was going to give up on having Bella changed. "The Cullens."
"Of course." Lucius said with a roll of his eyes.
"We have to do something with him." Draco stated.
"I still can't believe that it really worked." Hermione whispered.
"He is just a little boy." Narcissa said.
"A right scary looking one." Draco pointed out.
"Everybody will know who he is." Blaise remarked.
Draco knew that was true. One look in those baby red eyes. He shook that thought out of his head.
"So we change his looks." Hermione said.
"We need blood to do that." Severus explained.
Narcissa smiled. " Carlisle could get it."
"It would be muggle." Draco said mainly to himself.
"What if he retains his memories?" Blaise asked.
"He won't." Severus answered. "This one is different than the one Harry took. All his memories are wiped. He'll remember up to the age he is."
That was what Draco was afraid of. His happy memories wasn't going to be so good. They all believed he killed as a child.
"I'll talk to the Cullens." Narcissa said thoughtfully.
"I guess this means he comes with us." Draco said with a frown. He could see it now. They would all wake up dead.
Severus reached down and picked him up.
"This is a nightmare." Draco muttered looking over at Blaise. "I thought Harry was bad enough."
"Look how that turned out." Blaise said with a smile.
"Harry is different." Draco said.
"How?" Blaise asked.
"He is mine." Draco answered.
"Trust me Draco." Blaise said reaching for the port key. "We all know that."
Draco grabbed the port key. He felt a hard pull on his navel before landing up in the kitchen.
"He just moved." Severus whispered.
Narcissa nodded. "We'll put him in one of the guest rooms."
Draco followed them up. Severus just had managed to get him in the bed when the bright red eyes sprung open.
"Oh." Hermione whispered behind him.
"See what I mean?" Draco whispered.
"Who are you?" The young boy directed his question to Severus.
"Severus Snape." He answered. "And you are?"
"Thomas Riddle." He answered. "You may call me Tom if you wish."
Tom turned to Draco. "And you?"
"Draco Malfoy." He answered with a half smile.
"And where am I?" He asked.
"As of now, you are in America." Narcissa answered.
"How did that happen?" He asked surprised.
"You have been sick." Hermione said
"I have?" He asked.
"Very sick." Draco remarked.
"I am home!" Harry yelled bouncing into the room.
Draco turned to glare at his father. Harry was the last person the boy needed to see.
"Who are you?" Tom asked,
"Who are you?" Harry asked
"I asked you first." Tom said.
"That don't mean I'll answer it." Harry informed him.
"This is Tom." Draco said putting his hand on Harry's shoulder. "Tom this is Harry."
"Harry." Tom said looking him over.
"He has been sick." Hermione said looking down at Harry.
"Are you sick now?" Harry asked.
"I don't feel sick." He answered.
Harry eased his way from under Draco's hand. He wanted to ask why his eyes was red but that would be rude. "My friend Edward is coming today. You can play with us if you wish. He can growl very nicely."
"I bet so." Lucius remarked.
"Why don't we let Tom rest." Narcissa said with a smile.
"He don't look sleepy." Harry said. "Are you sleepy?"
Tom shook his head.
"Good we can to something." Harry smiled. "What would you like to do?"
"Me?" Tom answered.
Harry nodded. "I usually get in trouble when I pick."
"Go get a game." Narcissa said. "He needs his rest even if he feels good."
Draco smiled noticing every mirror in the room had disappeared. She didn't want him to see himself. That was smart.
"I'll watch them." Blaise said with a grin. "He needs to loosen up a bit."
Draco had always thought that. "Harry."
"I know. Behave." He said looking at Draco.
Draco gave a nod.
Hermione squealed. "I have a date. Very soon."
Draco watched her take off before trailing after his parents.
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Journee
