ButtheForestwasn’tsobad,onethemorehostilereatureshadfiguredoutthatyououldaptlyprotetyourselfatanymomentyouhoseto.Theentaurswere,well,theywerequiteweirdattimes,yethelpfulatothers.TheyweremuhmoreopentohimnowthathewasseenasanotheroftheForest’sreaturesandnotjustaroguewizardwhohappenedtobeintheviinity.ThisattitudeirkedDraoforsomereason,butitdidn’treallymatter,hedeided.Yes,itwouldbeiingwhenPotterfinallyfiguredoutthathewouldhavetogorootingaroundintheForestforertainingredients…sraththat,mostoftheingredients.Thisouldhavesomeiingprospetsafterall.
Luiuspaedupanddowninfrontofthefirepeangrily.Up.Down.Up.Down.IfSnapehadeverwathedmuggletennis,hewouldhavebeenabletomakeaomparison,butsinehedidn’tmakeapointofwathingmugglesports,heouldonlywathasLuiuswalkedfromoneendofhisrangeofvisiontotheotherandbakagainwithaforefulstride.
“StoppaingLuius,you’regivingmeaheadahe.”Hespokefinally.
TheelderMalfoystoppedandinsteadturnedtowaththeslightlygreenfmesthatwereraklingnoisilyinthefirepe.
“Hedoesn’tgetityet.”Luiusspokefinally.“HewassopreoupiedoverthatPotionsassigyougavehimtothinklearlyatall.”
“Itmightnotbeasbad—”
LuiusturnedtofixtheotherSlytheringraduatewithagre.Snapeshutupquikly.
“Notasbad.Justwaituntiltherumormillgetsw.Bym,theleastdesriptivestorywillbesomethingalongthelinesof‘TheDarkLordistryingtoomeupwiththeperfetmixofbloodformagiandsohismosttrustedfamilydeidedtoexperimentwiththeirownson’andthatwillprobablyomefromtheSlytherinswhohaveknownDrao.”
“TheGryffindorswillmerelystopat‘He’safreak.’”Snapeputinhelpfully.
“AndtheRavenwswillwanttostudyhim,”Luiussnapped.“IfIdidn’talreadywanttoringWeasley’snek,Isurelywouldnow!”
“Whihone?”Snapeaskedsarastially.“BeauseI’llhelp.”HepausedtohandLuiusagssofbrandy,whihtheelderMalfoypromptlydrankinoneshot.“Luius,Draomaybethetalkoftheshooltomorrow,buthe’llhandleit.He’llprobablyenjoyit,strangelyenough.Thefirstrealhanehe’shadtousethefullreputationoftheMalfoyfamily,youan’ttellmehewon’tliveituptoitsfullpotential.Hewouldn’tbeDraoifhedidn’t.”
AnythingelseSeveruswouldhaveaddedwasutoffbyaburningpainonhisarm.Hehissed,atthesametimeasLuiusdid,andwhilehishandwenttohisarminanattempttonumbtheburningfeeling,Luiuswasbusywsomethingoffthemiddlefingerofhisrighthand.SeverusblinkedaswhateverLuiuswaswonameoffandflewtondonthefloorwithatter.Small,golden,andirur.SnapelookedatLuiusinsurpriseashereognizedthetell-talerestoftheMalfoyfamilythatwasethedintothebkstoneofthering,thebkstonethatwasglowingabrightred.
“I’mhavinganotheronemade,butitwilltakeamonthorso.”Luiusspoke,answeringtheunspokenquestion.“UntilthenitwouldbeunbeomingoftheheadoftheMalfoyhouseholdnottowearthesigring,don’tyouthink?”Snape’seyestraveledtoLuius’shandwhereheouldseeabandofsartissuethatmarkedthespotonLuius’sfingerwherethemetalhadmetskin.
“Areyougoing?”
“No.”
“I’llhavetotellhimthen.”
“FivemeforsayingI’mgdit’syouandnotme.”
Snapesmiledruefullyashemadehiswaytowardsthedoor.
“Doyouwantmetowaitupforyou?”thequestionamesoftly,butfirmlyfrominfrontofthefirepe.
“Somebrandywouldbenie,”Snaperepliedequallyassoftlybeforeheleft.
“Whatareyoustilldoingup,Hermione?”asomewhattiredvoieasked.Hermionelookedupfromwhereshehadbeenurledupinanarmhair,reading.
“Couldn’tsleep.You?”
“DeathEatermeeting.He’sfeelingrather…destrutivetonight.Iwonderwhatmadehimsoangry?”Thestpartwassarasti.
“DoyouthinkMalfoydidn’tgo?”Hermioneaskedsoftly.
“TheMarauder’sMapstatesquitelearlythatLuiusMalfoyisurrentlysittinginSnape’soffie.AndSnapeisn’tanywhereonHogwartsgrounds.”
HermionenoddedthoughtfullyasHarrysatdownonthesofanearher.Hiseyesflikeredtoabkobjetonthetable.“Whydoyouhavethat,Hermione?”
“Researhpurposes.Beareful,Harry.It’ssharpenoughtoutthroughstoneasifitwasjello.”
Harryfrowned.“AndMalfoykeepswingsoftheseinhisbak?”Hepikedupthefeathergingerly.““Mione?Areyousurethisisthatsharp?”
“Yes.Malfoywasangry,ergohisfeathersweresharp.”
“Doesn’tseemsharptome.”
Hermione’seyeswidenedasshelookedatthefeather.Sureenough,thefeatherHarryheldinhishandswasnotrazoredged,butsilken.Frowning,shereahedforitbutjerkedherhandawaywhenthepartlosesttoherrevertedbaktoitsrazorstatewhenherhandnearedit.
“Maybeitdoesn’tthinkyou’reathreattoDrao,”shesuggested.
“Hermione,areyoutryingtotellmethatthesefeathersanthink?”
“No,buttheyanfeel.TheyaretheVeriae’slinktothemagialurrentsrunningthroughtheVeriae’sbody.”
“SotheseareliketheVeriaeformofwands?”
“Right.”
“FoundanythingelseoutthatIshouldknow?”Transted:shouldIbewathingoutforanythingifIannoyMalfoy?
“Idon’tknowyet,Harry.TherearepainfullyfewbooksaboutVeriaeinthelibrary.ThisoneamefromtheRestritedSetion.”
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