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Dear readers,

First of all I want to thank you. You guys are the greatest. You really are. I give hugs to you all. Now, I'll be the first to admit that this story has not went with the story line in my mind. It does keep me on my toes.

Journee

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Chapter twelve: Harry and Tom

"I think you are cheating." Harry said picking up his cards.

"I think your a sore loser is what I think." Tom said throwing his cards at Harry.

"Boys!" Lucius warned for the door.

"Is he always that scary?" Tom whispered.

Harry had to think on that. "He likes to stick me to chairs sometimes."

"With glue?" Tom asked looking toward the door.

"He don't need no glue." Harry explained.

"How does he keep you in the chair?" Tom asked.

"Same way he keeps me in the corner." Harry explained.

"How?" Tom asked.

"He just says some words and there I am." Harry explained.

"What does he say?" Tom asked.

"I have never listened to him." Harry fixed the cards in the box. "I did hear something at lunch about you."

"What about me?" Tom asked.

"I'm not suppose to say." Harry said with a smirk.

"I'll make you tell me." Tom warned.

"No you won't or he'll stick you do a chair." Harry warned.

"I can do things other kids can't do." Tom said with a smile.

"So can I." Harry whispered. "I can turn into a lion. A little lion most likely now, but one just the same."

"Cannot." Tom said.

"Do you want to see?" Harry asked with a smirk.

"You have to prove it." Tom said. "Then I'll tell you something I can do."

"Very well. Just a minute cause I'm not suppose to be doing it." Harry said closing his eyes. He thought hard about being a lion.

"Stop!" Tom called out.

"What?" Harry asked hearing a small growl.

"Change back." Tom instructed.

Harry opened his eyes feeling his body gave a slight twitch.

"How you do that." Tom asked.

"I hadn't done it yet." Harry said confused.

"Yes, you did." Tom said pointing at him. "You was a solid silver lion. Beautiful, but scary."

"Silver?" Harry said with a pout. He wasn't a solid silver before.

"Thats much better than what I can do." Tom said with a smile.

"All you have to do is think really hard." Harry explained. "What can you do?"

"I can talk to snakes." He said.

"So can I." Harry smiled.

"Move things with my hands." Tom said.

"Me too." Harry replied.

"How?" Tom asked. "None of the other kids could do it."

"Muggles then." Harry said with a nod.

"Whats a muggle?" Tom asked.

"Somebody who don't do magic." Harry told him.

"Magic?" Tom asked.

"You are a wizard." Harry said making a face.

"Am not." Tom said.

"You are to so." Harry called back.

"No I am not." Tom repeated.

"I am right." Harry said with a nod.

"No you are not." Tom pointed out.

"I'm a Malfoy." Harry said lifting his chin.

"So?" Tom asked.

"We are always right." Harry said with a grin. "My grandfather told me so. He is very smart. Even more than Draco and Hermione put together. He told me that to."

"So? who is your grandfather?" Tom asked.

"The scary one that likes to stick me to chairs." Harry answered. "I love to watch them disappear. I can not wait to be able to to that. Well, I can to it only I go pop and he goes out in swirls of smoke. Its like they turn into the smoke and disappear. When I disappear it is on accident."

"How?" Tom asked.

"Accidental magic." Harry said.

"How are we doing today?" Severus asked walking in.

"He is the scary one." Harry whispered. "Keep your fingers hid. He told me he'd chop mine right off."

"No." Tom whispered.

Harry nodded.

"No more of that non-sense imp." Severus said reaching into his bag.

"Make a run for it!" Tom yelled out. "He has a knife."

Harry screamed. He just knew that someday he really would chop off his fingers.

Tom pulled him out the door. "Which way?"

"Whats wrong?" Lucius asked coming down the hall.

"He is going to chop off our fingers." Tom said pointing to the door.

"He will not chop off your fingers." Lucius assured him.

Severus walked to the hall. "I think the little imp has been telling him horror stories."

"He did not." Tom said looking at Severus. "He is a Malfoy and they are always right."

"Oh, please." Severus looked down at the little Dark Lord.

"You won't let him will you?" Harry asked looking up at Lucius.

"Of course not." Lucius said patting him on the back. "Why don't you go down and wait for your friend to come."

Harry smiled. That was right. Edward was going to come. "Can't Tom come?"

"Thomas has to take a few potions." Lucius explained.

With a nod he took off to wait for Edward. Harry slipped on out side so he could see him coming. That was much better than waiting on the inside for him.

Walking around the house, he once again felt the air pick up. This time he tried to shake the bad feeling that came with it. Looking around he saw this was the same spot he had felt it the last last time.

"Harry." Edward called walking over.

"Do you feel that?" Harry asked. "It feels really bad."

Edward shook his head.

"I want to find out what it causing it." Harry said looking around.

"How can you do that?" Edward asked.

"I don't know." Harry answered. He just knew there had to be away to find out.

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