Harry Potter And The Teenage Witch

Part 1

Note: If you want to read the story in chronological order, see Part 21.

Kings Cross Station.

It's midnight. Draco cursed himself for not throwing that checkered coat on himself before he head out. His mom basically begged him to wear something warm, but to what gain? He didn't listen to her. He never did.

When the Dark Lord's cold presence is looming over somebody for 24/7, he could hardly be bothered by the chilling weather of the early Autumn.

"Hey, Draco." A familiar voice called
him out.

"About time you showed up! I've been waiting for you for an eternity! " Draco huffed.

" Where's my "So glad to see you, my love"? Didn't learn any manners yet, I see. "

" Okay, okay. Will we chat here the entire night or do you wish to go? "

" We could chat here the entire night.For starter, I could ask, How's uncle Lucius? "

"Ask your father. He knows more about his brother than I do. "

" Is that so? " the girl smirks.

" Sabrina, let's go home. I'm tired as heck and I need a long night sleep. I am not in the mode of tattling with you. "

" Okay. Let's apparate. "

Draco huffed. He knew why Sabrina Spellman did that. It was to show him that she had come of the age while he did not.

They apparated a second later in front the Malfoy Manor.

"Nothing's changed." Sabrina said after a minute of observation.

"Not many enthusiastic minds around to redecorate the house every now and then." Draco said.

" Yes, judging by the fact how lazy you are, I won't be surprised if you happen to not clean up your room in a month.

"Actually, it's a year" Draco said, trying to control his laughter when Sabrina looked at him in pure disgust and questioning her life's decisions.

To be honest, Draco never needed to clean his room before. Ever since Dobby the brat left them, it had been hard. He now had to clean his clothes and pack his suitcase. It was his mother's credit that his room was tidy and neat. She made sure his room was cleaned and moped everyday, and if she couldn't do it by herself, she made Draco do the hard thing- grab a broom and sweep the floor. Draco was underage so he didn't get the same privilege as her, that is- telling the broom to go sweep the floor itself.

"Here you are!" Narcissa came running through the porch and hugged her. She returned it with equal warmness.

"So nice to see you, aunt Narcissa!" Sabrina squealed. "You look even more beautiful than before! Tell me, what's the secret?" She added.

"Oh, don't embarrass me Sabrina." Narcissa said as she tried to hide the blush that proliferated across her cheeks. "My youth is long gone. Tell me about you. It's been so long since I saw you last. You've grown so much, dear. "

And then the two women start walking towards the house, their hand looped around each other while they enthusiastically chatted about who knows what.

"Why are you afraid?" asked Sabrina.

After Narcissa took Sabrina in the house, they gossiped for a while; Narcissa caught up with all the latest updates on Aunt Zelda and Aunt Hilda while Sabrina gathered information about the so called Dark Lord and his relation with the Malfoys. Lucius came home for a while, taking special permission from the Dark Lord. Azkaban's authority was in his hands, he controlled whom to kept in and whom to let roam outside.

Draco wasn't present while all these things happened; he went straight to his bed after he arrived here with Sabrina. But after Lucius insisted that Sabrina should have a dinner (even it was 2 o' clock in the morning), Narcissa jerked Draco up from his slumber and made him sit with them.

After that, she made hot chocolate for them. Draco and Sabrina took their cups and went to his room. Now Sabrina was sitting on the floor crossed leg, and Draco sat on his bed while swinging his legs over the edge.

"Why won't I? Dumbledore is one of the greatest wizards of all time, and I have to kill him. Do you think it is easy?" Draco half asked, half shouted.

"Of course not. But aren't you..say excited?"

" Excited? " Draco made sure he heard the right thing.

" Come on! The Dark Lord entrusted you with a job. And the very one that would change the course of this world. Don't you feel important? Aren't you excited to give a demonstration of your power? "

" I don't know. You-Know-Who isn't happy with us. It's a do-or-die situation for us. If I'm not able to do it, he might kill me. "

" Don't worry. Aunt asked you to focus on your job only. She said she would look after your security. "

"Like what? " Draco asked, surprised. His mother never mentioned such thing to him.

"

She wouldn't tell me. I think it's something super secret."

Draco thought. What could his mother meant by that she would ensure his security? How could she possibly give security against the Dark Lord?

Draco promised himself whatever it was, he would not fail. He needed to do it, at least for the sake of his mother.

"So , when are we going back to hogwarts? " Sabrina asked.

"Tomorrow. We'll board the hogwarts express."

" But, how will I make it there? Won't they notice me?"

" You'll be disguised as Pansy Parkinson. Be ready. You have to gobble a lot of polyjuice potion."

"Yumm. Sounds like fun." Sabrina cooed.

"Wait a minute..... isn't Pansy...your Girlfriend?!!"

"Yes, and you have to act a lot too." Draco laughed.

" Ew.. that's disgusting... But where is she, anyway? "

" You mean, Pansy? "

" Uh huh. "

"My mother told something to his father and they moved to Paris. Her father sent a letter to Dumbledore saying his daughter couldn't attend to hogwarts this year, but international laters goes through ministry, and my mother confiscated it from there and shredded it to pieces before burning it. So now, no ones knows except you and us."

" Can't you break up with Pansy this year?" Sabrina asked after a while.

" Finally I could faze you with something, and you think I would let it go that easily?" he smirked.

"Meh. I was thinking for you. I have no problem shoving my tongue across your throat."

"SABRINA!!!!" Draco yelled as he tried to block his ears with his palms.

"Ha. Whatever you can say, I can say worse. Because whatever I do, I do it with full force. So next time, don't challenge me. I am Sabrina Spellman and I don't like anyone telling me that I am incompetent."

"Sorry." Draco mumbled.

"Good boy. Now, go to sleep. We have a big they tomorrow."

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Hi So I was writing another story and suddenly this Idea popped in my head. I don't know how long I'll continue but hopefully I can finish this story. Hopefully.
#April 15, 2021, 3:48 pm