Chapter 47 - The Next Plan

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Chapter 47 – The Next Plan

Sarah POV

I groaned. Pain shot through my head.

I pushed myself up using all my strength.

“Where am i?” I slurred.

“Sarah baby. Lie back down. Its fine, you’re at the Manor. You’re safe now.”

“Good Dracywaky.” I lay back on the puffy pillows.

“Is anything sore Sar?”

“My head.”

“Here.” He handed me a potion, “Drink this.”

I took the potion out of his hands and gulped it down. It tasted vile, a mix of cottage cheese and custard.

“yeucckkkkk! How can you feed me that awful stuff!” I snapped at Draco.

He laughed at me. He looked relieved. “Better?”

“Much. How long was I asleep for?”

“13 hours.”

“Were you here all that time?”

“No. I fell asleep on the floor.”

“So you were here?”

“Kind of.”

“We sound like them stupid Weasel’s bickering.”

“You said it.”

“I missed you Draco.” I quietened me voice.

“I missed you too Sarah. Don’t worry.”

I laughed. A grin filled my pale face. “Don’t worry Draco. I wasn’t”

“That’s my Sarah back! Thank goodness! I thought you had gone soft!”

I flicked my blond hair back from my eyes. “Me going soft? Uh uh. Stupid boys…”

“One is stupid?” He put on a mock accent.

“Shut up! So when can I see the Dark Lord?”

“Soon Sarah. It is getting urgent.”

“We got all the information we needed. Plus some bonuses.”

“It was rather fun on the train.”

“Yes. Our curses went well. I want to speak to the Dark Lord soon though.”

“HOUSE ELF!” Draco stood up and roared.

A small ugly elf popped in to the room. “Young Master Malfoy and Young… Mistress Malfoy?”

Draco lunged forward and grabbed the elf by its neck, “Mistress Felix! You stupid Elf!”

He threw her to the ground.

“Sorry Mistress Felix. Ever so sorry Miss. How can I serve you?”

“We ask the questions. Not you. What is your name you dirty creature?” I snapped at it.

“Plue. Plue the elf Mistress.”

I turned to Draco, “Make sure that she gets punished for insolence.”

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