Grace's pov
"Grace, hold your brother for a second." My mom stated, handing Roscoe to me. "Hey buddy!" I cooed, kissing his cheeks. Fred snuck up behind me and kissed my cheek. "I'm going to miss you, love. But I will see you on your Hogsmeade trips." He whispered and kissed my neck. "OW!" Fred cried rubbing his head, I turned around and saw my dad. "Dad! I'll tell mom." I warned. "Your mom doesn't scare me." He laughed. I raised my eyebrows and turned to face my mom.
"Mom! Dad hit Fred again!" I announced, she looked over and glared at my dad. I turned to face my dad and smirked. He frantically grabbed Roscoe from me when my mom walked over. "Don't hit me, I have our son!" He pleaded, my mom stopped and took Roscoe. "Okay Grace, you need to go, the train will leave soon." My mom announced. I turned and hugged Fred, he lifted me up and kissed my cheek. I wrapped my legs around him, "Please write to me." I whispered, he laughed but nodded.
I hugged my dad and kissed Roscoe goodbye. I walked into the train with Harry, Draco, Hermione, and Ron. "So Scarhead, are you going to tell us why you seem tense?" I asked, wrapping my arm around his shoulder. "Grace, did you hear mom talking with Mrs. Weasley when you stayed at the shop?" Harry asked as we got into the compartment. "Er, I heard mom say that she needed to talk with them and Uncle Mooney about the Malfoys. I assumed it was about the letter." I shrugged.
"Harry, leave it." Hermione warned, I looked back at Harry. "We think Pansy is a Death Eater, she's taking Draco's place." Harry blurted out, Hermione smacked his arm with her book. "How sure are you?" I asked, Draco nodded. "Grace! Don't encourage him." Hermione shouted. "Mione! Relax!" I shouted back. Harry motioned towards his cloak, I nodded and pulled out Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder, that the twins gave me. Draco stayed with Hermione and Ron while me and Harry went to the Slytherin compartments.
Harry threw the invisibility cloak over us and we made our way down to the compartments. I threw the powder and we climbed onto the top shelf of the compartment. Pansy stood up and was searching the area. "Pans, relax. It was probably a first year. The Weasels did open up their shop." Blaise muttered, she sat back down. "I can't wait for this year to be over with." Pansy hissed. "What did Narcissa tell you?" Theo asked. Pansy scoffed and looked around their area.
"She's trying to get that filthy half-blood to give Draco back. During Christmas Lucius is going to grab him. Unless she gives him up willingly." Pansy explained, I held Harry's hand. He rubbed circles around my hand to calm me. The train came to a stop and Pansy made everyone leave first, she went around the train and closed the windows. "Petrificus Totalus!" She shouted at me and Harry, we fell off the top shelf and onto the ground. "Didn't your mom ever tell you not to easave drop? Oh right, she was dead before you could wipe the drool off your chin." Pansy sneered.
She stepped on Harry's nose, Pansy turned to look at me. "As for you, can't wait for you to see what my dad and Lucius have in stored for your daddy dearest." She spit, stepping on my face. She left the train, Harry and I were still in the body-bind. Luna skipped in and helped us up. "Luna, I have never loved you more." I cheered, hugging her. She walked us to the castle and offered to fix our noses. To say mine was worse is an understatement. Not only was my nose broken but my lip was cut and I had cuts under my eye.
"That's okay Luna, I'll have my mom fix it. Relax Harry! I won't tell her, not yet at least." I mumbled, he turned to me. "Grace, you can't." He warned. "Harry, I don't believe the pug-face bitch for a second. But she mentioned my dad. I can't ignore that." I explained, he nodded as Luna, Harry and I walked into the Great Hall. Hermione was smacking Ron with a book. Ron mumbled something that sounded like 'Lunatic' and pointed to us. "They're covered in blood again. Why is it that they are always covered in blood?" Ginny mumbled as we got closer.

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