In my story the war is linked to year 6 due to the fact that Draco isn't as involved in the deathly hallows part one. So the two years will be linked.
Also, I calculated that I have around 5 chapters left of this story and I'm going to try my best to post them all close together. I have a new story idea but I'm not 100% sure if I want it to be Draco or OC yet but I will come to the conclusion once I finish writing this book.
We walked back to the manor slowly, avoiding eye contact. There was a cold, bitter feeling in the air which caused Draco and I to shiver. Draco didn't seem too creeped out by the daunting feeling as much as I did. He started picking up the pace once we got closer towards the manor.
Once we got close another, I noticed the large front door open widely I turn towards Draco as he shrugs, the cold air ran through my spin as I stepped forward, heading towards the open doors.
Maybe we left the doors open when we left?
Maybe someone just arrived at the manor and they hadn't yet closed the door?
Maybe the harsh wind caused the door to open freely without anyone releasing?
I knew something was different. Something which was coming which would change not just mine, but many lives. I anxiously walked through the doorway and into the manor. I creased my eyebrows as an oddly, rememberable smell blew through my nose.
I turn towards Draco, he didn't look like he knew what was going on, but neither did I. I could hear faint chattering coming from another room near by. I focused as I tried to ears drop into their conversation. It was hard to hear, everything sounded ruffly. I could only pick up on a few words, which barely made a sentence.
War. Potter. Elder wand. Chosen.
Draco scratches his head as he looks confused. The manor was dim lit as I hear footsteps follow behind me. I look over one shoulder as I see a familiar face, an unforgettable face. Bellatrix. She held her wand closer towards her as approached through the doors. Her curly hair looked messier then usual but it suited her. More footsteps came in front of me as I turned my head back around and faced Narcissa.
"Ahh, Cissy!" Bellatrix smirked as she recalled her sister.
"Bella." Narcissa replied hastily.
"Have you heard?" Bellatrix smiled as Narcissa slowly nods. "The boy will be dead by tonight!" Bellatrix squeaks as she clips her hands together in excitement.
My eyes widen as I replay what she said into my head several times. "The boy? meaning Harry- Harry Potter." I say with more energy then I insisted.
"Yep!" Bellatrix beams her rotten teeth in my direction. "Is the dark lord here?" She continued.
Narcissa clears her through as she stands up tall. Her dress flowing down beside her, elegantly. "Not yet but I'm sure he's not too far."
I hear heavy breathing next to me as I move my eyes over towards Draco. I only move my eyes and not my full head hoping I don't draw attention to him. His hands are in his pockets, as usual. As I notice his leg tapping against the floor, nervously.
A small crackly laugh came from Bellatrix as she looks over towards our direction, her facial expression changed, and I couldn't tell if it was a good thing or bad. "Are you going to be taking part in this battle or stand by like cowards." Her strained voice filled the room.
I start. "We'll be part-"
"Participating. We'll fight." Draco finishes.
I give him sympathetic smile. "Good." Bellatrix said while the side of her smile digs into her cheeks.
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