Pureblood Lovers Draco X Y/N

46-Ministry

Days passed as you, Harry, Ron, and Hermione waited for Kreacher to come back with Mundungus. You and Hermione were teaching Ron how to play the piano. The news went round about the new Minister of Magic as you stay hidden in Sirius' old house. Harry concentrated on the snitch as you tried to help. You sat next to him to let Ron and Hermione bond. You have your suspicions about them liking each other.

'They have flesh memories so when Scimegeour gave you it I thought it would open at your touch.' You spoke to break the silence. Other than Ronald playing offbeat. Harry came out of his thoughts when you all heard the front door open, you all then headed to the kitchen.

'Get off me.' The familiar voice gritted through his teeth as he tripped into the kitchen.

'Harry Potter so long it's been.' Dobby spoke up. You stared in disbelief as you saw Kreacher caught Mundungus and Dobby with him. You grabbed your wand digging it into Mundungus's neck harshly as he got off of Kreacher and Dobby's grip.

'Sit.' You ordered as he got pushed into a chair.

'As a request, Kreacher has returned with the thief.' Kreacher stated as he closed the back door.

'What are you playing at? Setting a pair of bleeding house-elves after me ay?' He grunted as Hermione took his wand. Dobby then started explaining himself on the kitchen table as you didn't listen as all your concentration was on the scruffy man in front of you.

'I'm not a thief! You foul little git' He shouted. as you pushed him back down.

' And I said sit.' You glared.

'Everyone knows you're a thief dung.' Ron walked into the kitchen.

'Master Weasley so good to see you again.' Dobby stumbled into him.

'Wicked trainers.' Ron complimented the house elf.

'Listen, I panicked that night. Alright?' He started to stutter.

'Could I help it if Mad-eye fell off his broom.' He carried on.

'Shut it.' You hissed at him, you found it funny how he was scared of a seventeen-year-old, after all, you're a Valentine.

'Tell the truth.' Hermione ordered.

'When you turned this place in, don't deny it. You found a locket didn't you?'Harry asked.

'I'd be honest Dung.' You threatened him.

'Why? Was it valuable?' He questioned.

'You still got it.' Hermione spoke up.

'No, He's worried he didn't get enough money for it.' Ron scoffed.

'Bleeding give it away didn't I.' He admitted.

'To who?' You questioned.

'This Minister hag. Look there she is.' He carried on as he picked up the newspaper.

'Umbitch.' You laughed.

'Not with the inside joke right now Y/N.' Hermione said as she glared at you.

Days have gone by. You got rid of Mundungus but made sure he wouldn't sell you out. You had a plan to go into the Ministry with Polyjuice potions. Hermione already had some ready but the problem was to get the hairs of four workers.

You all quickly got up early and headed to London. Harry led the way as he knew a way to get in with the toilets somehow. You all hit in an open storage area. Ron was in charge to get the people as the three of them had bounties above them while everyone in the wizarding world thought you were dead. Or so they thought. Ron then got three ministry workers and took their hair. Hermione then finished the polyjuice potion and gave you all a cup.