“eoffit,”Harrysmiledbak.
“I’llbeseeingyou,Potter,I’msure,”Malfoysaid,standingupfromthetable.HerestahandonHarry’sshoulderforjustamoment.HarryreahedupandoveredMalfoy’shandwithhisown,agesturethatfeltoddlyintimate,butthathehadbeenunabletostop.Malfoy’seyeshadwidened,buthedidn’tpullaway.
“Yeah.I’llseeyou,”Harrysaid,remainingatthetable.Harryreleasedhishand.
Malfoyhadnoddedandwalkedaway.ThatwasthesttimeHarryhadeverseenhim.
Harryspedhishandoverhismouth,tryingtopethepaininhishest.Malfoyhadneverbeenhisfriend.Theywouldlikelyhaveneverhadbeenfriends.Sowhydidthefatthattherewasnohaneofreoniliationmakinghimfeelsik?
Threeyearsbefore
“Howhaveyoubeengettingon?”MGonagallasked,havingbroughtDraotoheroffiefortheirdailymeeting.
“Fine,Isuppose,”Draosaid.Itwasmuheasiertospeak,nowthathedidn’thavethatdamnedmandrakeleafinhismouth,notthathespokemuhanyway.Ithadbeenhisthirdtry,asthesttwotimes,thefullmoonhadomeonaloudynight.
“Whereareyounow,intheproess?”
“Waitingforaneletrialstorm,”Draosaid,hiseyegningtowardsthewindowashespoke,hopingperhapsheouldspeakoneintoexistene.
“Andyourwand,it’swwell?”MGonagallasked,hergazefallingtothewandonherdesk.
Henodded.Shehadhaditreregisteredunderafalsenameasthatofatourist,soDraoouldarryonperfmagiwithoutdrawingsuspiion.Hewouldn’thavepinnedMinervaMGonagalltobeawomanwithoionslikeshehad,buthesupposedoionsamewithbeingheadmasterofHogwarts.
“Good.Now,let’sjusthopewhateverformyoutakeisn’ttoooutndish.Iknowit’snotunderyourontrol,butIreallyhopeyou’resomethingIanexpinaway,althoughwithHagridongrounds,there’sverylittleIan’tomeupwithanexusefor.That,andyouwon’tbeHogwarts’firstueredAnimagus,”sheadded,thoughsheseemedalittlenervous.
Hesuppressedtheurgetosayhewouldbehappyasanythingotherthanhimself.
Draosmiledather,shiftinginhishair,notinghewasgettingremarkablygoodatholdinghistongue.Deathreallyhangedaperson,hesupposed.
Chapter2
PresentDay
ThehouseelvesmberedaroundthekitheninasortofanizedhaosthatDraohadgrownaustomedto.Hewassatatadiningtablewiththeheadelf,Tibsy,disussingthedayaheadofthem.
“Tibsy,rememberweneedabirthdayakeattheHufflepufftabletonight.”
“Iremember,MisterMalfoy,”theelfreassuredhim.
“Choote?Orwasitarrotake?”Draoasked,skimminghisnotes.
“Choote,MisterMalfoy.”
“Right.Thankyou,Tibsy.”
Draosmiledandlookedbakdowntothelistoffoodshehadanizedfortoday’smeals.Hefoundhimselfaskingquestionsjusttohaveanexusetospeak.HehadbeenlessthanenthusiastiwhenMGonagallhadsuggestedhebeinhargeofanizingmenusfortheGreatHall.Hehadneverreallythoughtaboutitbeforehand,butsomeonehadtodeidewhattheywouldbeeatingeveryday.Anditwassomethingtodo.Hehaddonenothingbutsitaroundinhisquarters,sinehehadfinallyfinishedthelong,tediousproessofbeominganAnimagus.
Hehadagreed,simplybeauseitmeanthewouldbeabletotalktosomeone,anyone,inhisdaytodaylife.Hewouldseetheheadmasterfordrinksoasionally,butheouldtellthemeetingswerealwaysmoreofawelfarehekthananythingelse.Shewasanieenoughwoman,butshewasn’thisfriend.
Spendingallhistimearoundhouseelvesmadehimfeelasthoughmaybehewasgoingabitfunny,aswell,buttherewasnoonetohekforhim.Hewasterriblyonernedthathewoulddeveloponeoftheirstrangespeehpatternsandbenonethewiserbeausetheyweretheonlylivingthingshespoketo.
Hesighed,hekingofftheitemshehadgoneoverwithTibsy.Hewasdonefortheday.Thejobdidn’ttakelong.Hewouldometothekithenaroundfiveeahm,eatandmakesurethatthehouseelveshadgoneoverthelisthehadleftforthemthedaybefore.Theyalwayssentabitofwhattheyhadmadetohisroomaroundmealtimesaswell,whihheappreiated.Itwasn’tasthoughheouldbewalkingbakandfortharosstheastleallwillynillythroughouttheday.
“I’llbegoingthen,”hesaid,pushinghishairbakfromthetable.
“Willyoubewantingtotakeateaoraoffee,MisterMalfoy?”Tibsyasked,standingupinahurry.
“Nottoday,thankyou.Here’stomorrow’slist,aswell,”headded,pullingapieeofparhmentfromhisbag.
Theelfnoddedandtookthepaper,tukingitintoherpillowase.
Hewalkedovertothewallthatleadtothehallway,gningatthelok.Itwasonlyseveninthem,andthenumberofpeoplewanderingaroundthehallswouldbefew,thenumberwanderingnearthedungeonsevenfewer.Draoastadisillusioharmonhimselfandsteppedoutintothehallway.Hehurrieddownthefamiliarpathtohisrooms,passingonlyfiveorsixstudentsintheproess.Theyreatedtohimaboutasmuhastheywouldhavereatedtoabreeze.
Eventually,hereahedtheoldSlytherindungeons.ThedormshadbeenmovedabovegroundinanattempttokeeptheSlytherinslessseludedfromtherestofthestudentbody,althoughlivinginthedungeonshadneverseemedtoondemntheHufflepuffsinanyway.Still,heuoodthese,afterthewar.NowtheoldSlytherindungeonswereinastateofapparentdisuse.DraoandMGonagallweretheonlyonestoknowthepassword.
Draostoppedinfrontofthestonewallandmurmured,“Sepultura.”
Thebriksbegantoshift,openingaholeinthewall,whih
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