ItwasonMondaythatDraofirstrealizedsomethingwasverywrong.Tostartoffhewastetobreakfastthatmandbarelyhadtimetoeat,letalonereadhisfather’sustomaryletter,sohetukedtheletterawayinhisbagtoreadter.

Afterssesthatday,Draourledupinfrontofthefirepetoreadtheletterbeforestartingonhisshoolwork.Thefirstthinghenotiedwasthattheletterwasfoldedoutward,sothatthewordsouldbeseen.Hisfatherneverfoldedlettersoutward,beausethenotherpeopleouldreadthewritingastheintendedreipientwasopeningit.Still,Draoontinuedwithoutgivingitmuhthought.

AsDraoreadhegotmoreandmoreworried.Hisfatherneverwrotetohiminthisway.Yesitsoundedlikehisfather,andanyoneelsewouldnothavebeenfooled,butDraoknewbetter.ReadingtheletterwaslikewalkingdownDiagonAllyinpubliwithhisfather.ThewordsradiatedtheprestigeoftheMalfoynameandnoneoftheemotionsthathisfathermighthavefeltwhilewritingtohisson.

TheletterwasrippedfromDrao’shandsbyawhite-faedHarryPotterasDraofinishedreadinghisfather’ssignature.Just‘Yourfather,LuiusMalfoy’.HisfatheralwayssignedhisletterstoDrao,‘Yourlovingfather,LuiusMalfoy’beausesuhthingsouldnotbesaidinpubli.

“Harrywhatareyou—”

HarryturnedtheletteraroundwordlesslyandDraosuddenlyrealizedthereasontheletterwasfoldedoutwardinsteadofinward.Throughthethikparhment,foldedoutward,yououldnottellthatthebakoftheparhmentwassmearedinblood.

Chapter28:BkTruth,BkWings

TheRoomofRequirementhadmadeitselfintoaave.Thewallswerelimestone,withaloweilingandamossoveredfloor.Theroomwasverysmall,sosmallinfatthatthethreepeopleinsidetheroomhadtoduktoavoidhittingtheirheadsontheeiling.Theavewaswhattheroomthoughtofastheperfetpetospeakofserets,andsothethreeGryffindorssettleddownasomfortablyastheyouldagainsttheoldstone.

“There’ssomethingwrongwithDrao.”Harrysaid,lookingdownatthemossasifitwasthemostiingthinghehadeverseen.

herRonnorHermionewerefooledbyhisantis.Ron,though,waspuzzledatHarry’swords.“Butheseems…er,finetome.Well…hedoesn’tatanydifferentlythanhenormallydoes.”

“No,he’smorenervousthanusual.”Hermioneobserved.

“Exatly.”Harrysaid.“It’slikehe’spnningsomethingthathedoesn’twantanyonetofindout.Anditstartedafterhegotthatletter.”

“Butthatwasaweekago!”Ronprotested.

“Yes,andhe’sreeivedtwootherlettersfromhisfather,bothasfalseasthefirstone.”Harryexpined.

“Falseletters?”

“That’sallhe’lltellmeaboutthem.Thattheyaren’treallyfromhisfather.”

Hermionefrownedasifthinking.“Butwhywouldn’thisfatherwritetoMalfoy?”

“Ifheouldn’t,”Harryreplied,lookingupathisfriendsforthefirsttimesinetheoionhadbegun.

“Butwhyouldn’thewritetoMalfoy?”Ronasked.“He’sdoneitforfiveyears,sowhat’sdifferentnow?”

Harryshrugged.“Idon’tknow.Draodoesn’tknow.Andnoonewhoknowsistelling.”

“Harry,whatdoesDraothinkisgoingon?”Hermioneasked.“Whatexatlydoeshesay?”

“Abouttheletters?”Hermionenodded.“Well,hesaysthatthereareertainthingshisfatheralwaysputsinaletter,ertainphrases,thewayhesignshisname,andsoon…Idon’tremembertheexatdetails.Andhesaysthatallthesethingsaremissingfromthestthreeletters.”

“Buthasn’thedoneaspelltomakesurethatit’shisfather’shandwriting?”Hermioneasked.

“Firstthinghedoes.It’shisfather’swriting,butnothisfather’sstyle.”

“Hastherebeenanyother…blood…ontheletters?”Ronasked.

“No.Notsinethefirstone.”

“IthinkIseewhathethinks.”Hermionestated.“Hisfatherhasalwayswrittentohim,andsoifsomethinghappened…likeforinstane,ifhisfathergothurt,thentheabseneofletterswouldtellhimimmediatelythatsomethingwaswrong.Butthereisn’tanabseneofletters.Yet,thesereentonesareverydifferentfromwhathe’susedto.Thereare,ashesays,ertainelementsmissingtothem.”

“Andthenthere’stheblood.”Ronadded.

Hermionenodded.“Yes.IthinkthatLuiusMalfoyistryingtotellhissonthatsomethingiswrong.”

“Thenwhydoesn’theomeoutandsayit?”Ronasked.

“Wemustassumeforsomereasonthathean’t.”

“Butwhat’sgoingtostopLuiusMalfoyfromdoingsomething?”Ronlookedskeptial.

“Voldemort.”Harryspokesuddenly.

“Butwe’dknowifYou-er…Voldemortwasdoingsomething…wouldn’twe?”Ronasked.

Harrywassilent.Hedidn’tknowwhatVoldemortwasdoing.Afterall,hehadn’thadavisionsinehe’dbondedtoDrao.

AnotherthingHarrynotiedaboutDrao’shangeinattitudewasthattheblondwassilent.Yes,inpubliheatedliketheDraoeveryoneknewandexpeted…butwhentherewasnoonearoundexeptHarry,hedidn’tspeakunlessHarrystartedtheoion.Itwaslikehealwayshadsomethingonhismindnow.AndHarryouldn’tfindoutwhat.

Itwasn’tlikeheouldbluntlyask,“Whatareyoupnning?”beausehewouldn’tgetananswer…oratleast,hewouldn’tgetthetruth.AndbeauseDraowasaSlytherin,Harrydoubtedhe’dfindanyevideneofwhatDraowasplottingjustlyingaround.

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