SO THIS IS MY 6TH CHAPTER! A LOT OF THINGS HAPPENED IN THE 5TH CHAPTER AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS ONE.
When Dumbledore walked out of the house, his face fell as he saw who was lying on the floor. His normally sparkling eyes looked hard and narrow while he was looking at the body of the man who was practically frozen on the ground. Dumbledore slowly turned towards Hermione and Draco, who were now accompanied by Harry and Ron.
"What happened here Mr. Malfoy?" Was all he said, still standing in the same spot, eyes scanning over the body once or twice before looking up and the young adults before him.
"You see my father came to pay us a little 'visit' today. We asked him to leave and he didn't. Hermione had a little talk with him, and he threw the killing curse at her. She blocked it, and I well, you can see what I did." Draco said as he starred into his old Professor's blue eyes.
"Well then, what did you say to him Ms. Granger?" He said while moving his eyes away from the blond haired boy, and moved onto the brown haired girl standing next to him.
"Well Professor, he called me a mudblood, so I simply demonstrated that my blood was in fact just as pure as his. Then I showed him that I was not inferior to him is all." Hermione said, hiding a smile that was threatening to show on her face.
"It seems that you four did nothing wrong, Lucius on the other hand, will be sent to Azkaban for trying to use an unforgivable curse." Dumbledore had said. A smile then appeared on his face, and his eyes were once again wide and vided.
"Thank you Professor and sorry for the trouble." Hermione said, trying to be as polite as possible. Without another word, Dumbledore walked back into the house, with the body of the frozen Lucius floating behind him. They saw the green sparks, indicating that he was now gone, and back in his office. Draco and Hermione went to go sit on one of the benches while Harry and Ron sat on the swings of the swing set.
"So um…..i hate to break this moment of silence. But umm me and Harry here need to know some things." Ron said, his voice sounding unsure of the answer that he was about to receive.
"Ronald, we don't know much more then you do. All we know is that his father obviously did not want him with a person like me." Hermione said while looking down at the ground after she said it. Draco took her hand in his and turned to look at Ron.
"Honestly that's all I know. If I knew more, you and Harry would already be informed" he said and then turned back to Hermione who was still looking at the ground. Harry, who was sitting on the swing closest to Draco realized that him and Hermione needed some alone time, but he had to ask him something first.
"We aren't just talking about your father" Harry said looking from Draco to Ron, then back to Draco. Harry was waiting for Ron to cut in and add something, but it looks like Harry as all on his own with this one.
"Oh then what's your questions?" Hermione asked while peeking up at Harry, who seemed a little irritated, at what? She didn't know.
"Well since it looks like Ron isn't helping me out at al" he nudged Ron in the side, making Ron jump. "I guess I'll just ask you everything." He took a long pause, like he was trying to figure out how to word it. "We aren't complete blocks you know? We want to know why you invited us to buy the house right next door. What's going on?" He finished, seeming very proud of how he worded it.
"Honestly Harry, I had a feeling this would happen, the whole my father coming here and all. As much as Hermione hates this, I wanted to make sure she had the most protection. Plus what is better then having our closest friends right next door." He finished with a sigh, happy that he finally got the truth out to them. Harry and Ron seemed pleased with the answer.
"Well Draco, you're a good guy you know that? And of course we will always be here for Hermione." Harry said, Ron nodding behind him.
"Yeah of course we will" Ron added, trying to make sure he got a word in there.
"Ummm we are going to leave and go um set up some things in our house. See you guys tomorrow." Harry said as he walked towards the house dragging Ron with him. Before they could even answer, the two boys were already in the house. Draco looked down at Hermione and realized that she was sobbing quietly in his arms.
"Hermione dear, why are you crying?" He said as he was wiping away her tears with his thumbs. She looked up
"Because you lived with your father for 16 years didn't you?" she paused, showing him it wasn't a rhetorical question. He nodded slowly and she continued "so how can you honestly tell me that you don't think they way he does? How can u honestly tell me that what he says doesn't affect how you look at me?" she finished, tears streaming down her face. She then realized that she had put way to much thought into this. He let go of her hand and stood in front of her.
"Because I love you way too much to let what my father says or thinks, come between that." He said while cupping her face in his hand. She moved her face away from his hand and got up.
"Maybe that's just not enough anymore! Maybe I need proof that you are committed to me!" she said as she flung herself past Draco. "I NEEED SPACE DON'T FOLLOW ME!" she said as she disappeared into the house.
'Ugh I should've pulled out the ring! STUPID STUPID STUPID' He said to himself as he watched her run.
IK ITS SHORTER BUT I JUST HAD TO END IT LIKE THAT REVIEW? PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE