Harry and Seamus: Beauty of Life!
Chapter 2 – Dirty Regrets!
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"Eugh", moaned Harry as he planted his face on the pillow, protecting his eyes from the mid-morning sun.
"Accio sweatpants", grunted Harry, after managing to find his wand.
Harry grabbed his pants, kicked off the covers and swung his legs over the side of the bed and tried to ignore the pain of his headache has he put his sweat pants on.
After managing to get though putting his pants on, Harry started to make his way downstairs to see if there was anything left from breakfast.
Slowly opening the door, Harry made his way down the stairs, and with each step, he tried desperately not to throw up. Finally making it down the stairs, he turned the knob and opened the kitchen door to find Ron, Hermione and Ginny sat round the table in hysterics.
"Oh, here he is", smirked Ron.
"How are you feeling", asked Ginny?
"Rougher than a badger as", replied Harry.
"We saved you some good", said Ginny.
"Thanks", replied Harry
"We heard about your shenanigans", smirked Hermione, trying not to wet herself laughing.
"Eugh, I'm never gonna live this down, am I", asked Harry?
"No", replied Ron.
"What were you thinking", asked Hermione?
"I don't know", replied Harry
"You're a Muppet Harry", replied Hermione, filling the room with an unrestrained laugh.
Harry was shocked by Hermione's reaction; he expected that reaction from Ron but her, which took himself and Ginny by surprise.
"So, how are you holding up", asked Molly? Who walked into the kitchen, carrying a tray with an empty tea pot and two empty cups?
"I don't know, it still hasn't sunk in yet", replied Harry.
"Enough about me", said Harry
"Have you heard back from anyone at the wedding, what about Bill and Fleur", asked Harry?
"Fleur apparated herself and Bill to her parents' house back in France, thank god", replied Molly, who's voice began to tremble.
"I'm sorry if I upset you", said Harry, sympathetically.
"No, not at all dear", replied Molly.
Harry didn't say anything, but had a look guilt on his face
"I'll go and get dressed", said Harry, trying to defuse the tension that filled the room.
No one replied but Ginny and Hermione gave a smile.
Harry left the kitchen and made his way back up to his room, before he died of humiliation.
Shortly after he got to his room, there was a knock at the door.
"Hold on", replied Harry, trying to find his jeans.
Harry found his jeans and opened the door as he was tightening his belt.
"What's up", asked Harry, letting in Hermione, Ron and Ginny.
"We need a plan", said Hermione.
"What do you mean", asked Harry?
"Well, the attack on the wedding, I'm guessing would of been deliberate", replied Hermione.
"Dad reckons you-know-who sent his followers to kill you", said Ron.
"When isn't someone trying to kill me", replied Harry, trying to lift the mood.
"Harry, this isn't funny", interrupted Hermione.
A loud swooshing sound filled the room, which took everyone by surprise.
"Dobby", said Harry.
"Ah, Mr. Potter, thank god you're alive", replied Dobby in such glee.
"What are you doing here", asked Harry.
"I've got a letter for you", replied Dobby.
"Who from", asked Hermione?
"Master Draco", replied Dobby.
"Draco, what does that git want", smirked Ron.
"Shush Ronald", replied Hermione.
"What does it say", asked Ginny?
"Dear Harry,
There's another reason why I wrote to you, like my father, you-know-who wants me to follow his footsteps and become an official Deatheater (which I really don't want to happen) but unfortunately, I must but there's some good that can come of this, I'm going to help out by passing vital information to you, sort of spy, to help you bring down you-know-who and most importantly, to say thank-you for what you've don't for me at schools.
P.s. I heard about what happened at the wedding, I'm so sorry and I hope that no one was hurt.
Sincerely Draco"
Harry then passed the note to Hermione, after reading it out loud.
"Do you think he's trustworthy", asked Harry?
"I don't know, but it's better than anything that I've come up with", replied Hermione, with a concerned look.
"Maybe we should give it a shot", said Ginny.
"I agree with Ginny, we need as much information on you-know-you", replied Hermione.
"Dobby", said Harry.
"Yes Mr. Potter", replied Dobby with his usual smile.
"Is it possible for you to go back to Malfoy manor and being Draco to us", asked Harry?
"Of course, I'm an elf", chuckled Dobby.
"I'll be back in a minute", said Dobby.
"Are you sure this is a good idea", asked Ron?
"I don't know, beggars can't be choosers", replied Harry.
As Harry finished saying that, another loud swooshing sound filled the room.
"Master Draco as you requested sir", said Dobby smiling at Harry.
"Thank you Dobby", replied Harry.
"How did you know where to find us", asked Harry, looking at both Draco and Dobby.
"You see, elf magic works a little differently to wizard magic, it's easy for an elf to a wizard, it's really hard to explain", replied Dobby.
"I know I shouldn't really be here", said Draco
"No, you shouldn't", snapped Ron.
"Ronald, don't be rude", said Hermione.
"We appreciate your help Draco and we're glad that you're helping us, but I think you're the last person Harry may want to see", said Hermione.
"I'm sorry, but am I missing something", replied Draco, looking very confused.
"Seamus was killed when the death eaters ambushed the wedding", shuddered Harry.
"Oh, that's another reason why I'm here, I didn't want to be the one to tell you this", said Draco with a concerned voice.
"Tell me what", demanded Harry
"Seamus wasn't killed, he was kidnapped by a Deatheater and had been taken to my house", replied Draco.
"Are you fucking kidding me", shouted Harry.
"I'm here to help you free him before they kill him or worse, force him to join their ranks", replied Draco.
Harry in disbelief didn't reply and was being comforted by Ginny.
"Look, I get that I caused a few problems between you two but I want to help fix that", said Draco.
"I know you're intentions are good but I hope you understand why I'm hesitant", said Harry.
"I do", said Draco
"If you don't mind me asking, why don't you want to follow your father's footsteps", asked Hermione, in a curious tone of voice.
"I realised a while ago that nothing good can come of being a Deatheater, and I know that I don't want to be fighting on you-know-who's side", replied Draco.
"Since you helped me out back at school, I knew that I couldn't become a coward like my father, so I decided that I'd join the right side", said Draco.
"It's a big risk to take, and you're risking your life to help us and for that, I owe your gratitude", kindly replied Hermione.
"I appreciate your kind words", replied Draco.
"I think I have a plan", said Hermione.
"Let's hear it then", replied Ron in a cheery tone of voice.
"I think it's wise if Draco goes along with the ceremony, if he quits now, it'll raise suspicion and the trust will be broken, and as for messages, we'll use Dobby and Winky, as using birds is too risky, especially with the ministry the way it is", said Hermione.
"It's risky I know", said Hermione.
"Risky, we're talking about deceiving the dark lord", said Harry.
"Do you have any other options", interrupted Ginny.
Harry didn't say anything.
"Alright, you'll need helping into my house", said Draco.
"And how do we do that", asked Harry?
"You'll need to use to your invisibility cloak to walk to through the gates and once in, you'll have to sneak round the back and then go through the cellar door", replied Draco.
"And where do we go once there", asked Harry?
"Once you get in there, there'll be a tunnel that'll lead you right to the dungeon and you should find Seamus there", said Draco.
"Are you positive he'll be there" asked Harry?
"Positive", replied Draco.
"When do we go", asked Harry.
"Not yet, I'll go back home with Dobby and I'll send him back later when it's safe", replied Draco.
"Sound like a plan", said Harry.
A/N – I hope you enjoy it.