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My Six Year
Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
I wasn't impressed with the idea that Snape was running the school. I was even a little surprised that mum had let me come back. Hogwarts wasn't safe and it defiantly wasn't safe for me. I climbed onto the train.
"This isn't going to be fun," Luna said. I smiled.
"We are going to make this fun," I said with confidence. "We aren't giving up on the D.A," I said, slipping into an empty room. "We will do this, even without Harry and Hermione, and Ron." Luna smiled at me.
"I'm go find Neville and tell him," she said, and smiled, disappearing out of the room as I sat down. Crabbe and Goyle appeared in my doorway. I jumped up, my hand on my wand.
"Didn't think you Weasley's would have the guts to come back," Crabbe mocked. I gritted my teeth. Goyle laughed.
"And I figure someone would have killed you in your sleep," I said.
"I would mind your mouth Weasley," Goyle snapped.
"Your brothers aren't here to protect you anymore," Crabbe growled.
"Or your precious Potter," Goyle said. I smirked.
"You say that like I need them to take you on," I said. Crabbe growled and stepped into the compartment. I raised my wand when someone touched his shoulder. Crabbe looked back to see Draco standing there. I looked at him and my wand felt weak in my fingers. I would attack Crabbe and Goyle if I had too, but Draco was different. I didn't want to hurt him but I also hadn't talked to him since school finished last year.
"Weasley's mine," he said and Crabbe and Goyle slipped back. Draco wand was up and I felt my heart beeping in my head.
"Going to kill me Draco," I asked. I really hope the answer was no. I could fake confidence but I didn't have any. He waved his wand and the blinds to the compartment closed. I let my wand drop.
"That's pretty trusting Weasley," he said. I sighed and dropped back into the seat.
"You couldn't kill Dumbledore when your family was depending on you. I doubt you would kill me," I said.
"Don't say it like that," he growled, standing across from me. "I should have protected them." I breathed calmly.
"You made the right choice Draco," I said. "It means your better than half the people around. You couldn't kill an innocent man. It's not a bad thing." He looked at me and I saw the anger in his eyes, though he had waited for me to finish before speaking.
"We are not talking about this," he snapped. I sighed and sat forward.
"Okay," I said as he looked around the room. I watched him for a moment. "Would you relax," I said and he looked back to me. "Sit down," I said and he just looked at me.
"How are you so calm," he asked. I smiled.
"I'm still me, Draco," I said, standing up. He just looked at me. Our eyes locked together. "I'm still part of the D.A. I'm not giving up on this. I'm going to fight. I'm always going to fight and we will beat him."
"The death eaters are taking over Hogwarts Ginny. Try to stay out of trouble or at least stay alive," he said and then turned to walk out of the compartment.
It wasn't like I liked the fact Draco was a death eater. I didn't tell him about the order or anything, but it was nice to have someone. Harry was god knows where and I was stuck at school. Hogwarts wasn't the most fun with Snape in charge but we kept entertained. I wrote 'Dumbledore's Army, still recruiting' in giant letters on the wall.
"You want to help," I asked, writing the last letter on the wall. He just looked at me.
"Are you trying to get in more trouble," Draco asked and I turned around to look at him. I would have been insanely screwed if I got caught by anyone but Draco. I heard the teachers were using the unforgivable curses on students. Actually that wasn't completely true. I knew they were. My attitude didn't work for most of them.
"I like trouble," I said. He crossed his arms over his chest and looked at me.
"What a bad Gryffindor," he teased.
"Plus you turn up every time I do something stupid," I said and smiled bitterly.
"At least you're calling it stupid now," he said.
"Doesn't mean I'm going to stop," I said and he nodded and I thought I almost saw a smile.
"I wouldn't expect you too," he said. I looked down at him.
"Maybe I just love your company," I said and smirked at him. He laughed.
"That I already knew Weasley," he teased. "Now get down," he said, holding out his hand to me. I placed my arm in his and climbed down. "Someone is going to have to pay for this," he said, pointing to the writing on the wall.
"I'll take the blame," I said innocently, though we both knew I couldn't handle another detention with the death eaters in charge. He shook his head.
"I don't think so," he said.
"You can't blame anyone else," I said. He nodded as we walked.
"I know." I smiled.
"Thanks."
"You going back to sleep," he asked. I laughed bitterly.
"No, I haven't sleep properly in months," I said and did a little spin. He watched me and I knew I saw a smile. That was kind of the point of these walks. We both needed to relax a little.
"Same," he said and watched me as I walked backwards up the hallway.
"So you want to go for a walk Malfoy," I teased. He smirked.
"The black lake is pretty this time of night," he said and I smiled as we walked down the hallway together.
I lay on a table in an empty classroom. Draco sat against the wall on the other side of the room.
"It's nice here," I said and smiled, staring at the ceiling. He laughed.
"We have different definition of nice," he said.
"And what's that meant to mean," I asked.
"We are hiding in a forgotten classroom in the basement at 12 o'clock in the morning," he said. I stared at the ceiling and smiled.
"And," I asked, turning my head to look at him. "It's not like either of us can sleep," I breathed.
"I didn't mean it like that Ginny. I like being here with you but maybe we should find a nicest place to hang out," he said. I smiled.
"Yeah, sure. We might actually get some sleep then," I said and laughed.
"Sleeps over related anyway," he said and smirked.
"Yeah," I breathed and looked back up at the ceiling.
"What's the matter," he asked and I sighed.
"Luna's gone," I said. "I mean her father says she's just staying home but she would have written to me. She would have sent at least one letter. I don't know what to think." He looked at me.
"I don't know anything," he said. I looked over at him and smiled.
"I wasn't asking. I know you can't tell me," I said.
"And I don't know," he said and I sighed.
"I'm just worried. She wouldn't just leave like that," I breathed. "We had plans. She was coming back." He didn't say anything. "I wish she would write me back, just so I knew she was okay," I breathed. I heard him sigh and he meet me eyes across the room.
"It was probably because of that stupid magazine," he said. I sighed and sat up.
"I like that magazine," I said.
"Yes, but a lot of people don't," he said. "Like everyone in charge around here." I rolled my eyes.
"She's standing up for what she wants. That isn't a bad thing," I said and he looked across at me.
"It's more want her dad wants than her," he said.
"Like it's your dad more than you," I said. He jumped up, walking across the room from me.
"Don't go there," he muttered, turning away from me. I stood up and walked over to him.
"I'm sorry," I breathed. He sighed and I slid my fingers into his. "Don't worry so much, okay?" He laughed bitterly.
"That's easy for you to say," he muttered and I squizzed his fingers in mine.
"It's not like you're the one protecting me here or anything," I said.
"That makes this whole thing harder Ginny," he said. He sighed and cleared his throat. "I'm sure Luna's fine though," he said and his voice sounded all croaky. The same way it sounded every time he tried to say something nice. I smiled.
"Thanks," I said and lent against his chest. "And thanks for protecting me."
