"Harry," Draco was shaking Harry awake, "are you okay?"

It seemed Harry was having a nightmare. He was. He got up and sat, he was rubbing his scar. Draco raised his eyebrows in surprise: "is your scar hurting?"

Harry simply nodded. "I had a nightmare." He said, as he put on the t-shirt that Draco tossed his way.

Draco himself was also putting on a t-shirt that he grabbed out of Harry's closet in his room in 12 Grimmauld place, "what was it?"

It was about Voldemort and Peter Pettigrew. There was also another man, and they killed an old man in some old abandoned mansion.

"I can't remember." He did not wanna spook Draco.

Draco simply shrugged, and climbed back up to his bed.

"I'm so excited for the match today!" That was today. Draco was going with Harry, Sirius, and Remus after all, because Lucius was still away on ministry business, but he said he'll meet them there.

"Yeah, we still have a few more hours before we need to get up though." Harry said, as he tried to go back to sleep.

"Who do you think is gonna win?" Clearly Draco wasn't planning on going back to sleep, or letting Harry do that for that matter.

A few hours later, they were getting ready to leave.

"I can't believe I'm gonna see Victor Krum!" Draco still failed to contain his excitement.

"Yeah, but Ireland is so gonna win!" Sirius said, as he was trying to make a bunch of sandwiches he made fit in his bag, before giving up and using an Extension Charm. "Capacious Extremis!"

"Obviously!" Draco agreed. Sirius smiled at him.

"Sirius, have you packed the tent yet?" Remus's voice came from another room in the house.

"Oh, shit!" Sirius muttered under his breath and left.

Finally, they left 12 Grimmauld place, barely on time, and through different means of transport, they made it to the campground.

"Draco!" Lucius's voice came from behind them. He walked towards them, with his distinctive cane.

"Father," Draco politely responded.

"How have you been?"

"I've been well."

"Harry," Lucius now turned to Harry, "it is good to see you."

"You too, sir."

He then nodded towards Sirius and Remus, who returned the nod, with very clear animosity from both sides.

"Thank you for accompanying Draco here," he thanked them insincerely.

"Of course, Draco is fun to have around." Remus politely responded, while Sirius pierced Lucius with a very hostile glare.

"That's good to hear," Lucius simply responded, before pulling out a pocket watch from his pocket, "we should probably go put up our tent, Draco."

Draco says goodbye to the three of them and then leaves.

"Ugh, of course he has a pocket watch!" Sirius mocked Lucius.

"Why do you hate Mr. Malfoy so much?" Harry asked.

"Because he's pure evil!" Sirius answered, dramatically.

"He was one of Voldemort's followers," Remus added.

"Death Eaters," Sirius elaborated.

"Draco says he was under the Imperius Curse."

"That's bullshit!" Sirius called it.

"Death Eaters put many people under the Imperius Curse," Remus agreed, "but I'm afraid Lucius Malfoy is not one of them."

"He was inner circle," Sirius added.

"Did the Ministry know that? Why isn't he in Azkaban?" Does Draco know that?

"That doesn't matter when you're as rich and as influential as Lucius Malfoy." Remus said, with a somewhat sad tone and look.

"You can just buy people off,"

"Plus," Remus added, "he was not caught red handed in action."

"Like I supposedly was," Sirius muttered.

After a few minutes of silence, Harry finally spoke.

"That's awful!" He said, angrily. "How many more people like him are free out there?"

"Sadly, too many."