The smiler (Drarry)

Vict.2;Ginny Weasley

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Harry Pov:
I arrived to my office 2hrs before meeting Malfoy. While in my office Ron came storming in furious. I walked towards him about to ask what happened and he grabbed the collar of my shirt and punched my stomach. He let go of me and stepped back. I spat out blood and wiped my mouth with my sleeve. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I asked angry that he punched me. "Hurry up on finding that-THAT ASSHOLE THE 'SMILER'! GINNY WAS FOUND YESTERDAY AT HOME DEAD WITH A SMILE CARVED ON HER!"

Malfoy burst in through the doors and was also greeted with a punch in the stomach. "The weasel's got some nerve! We aren't just going to speed up the process if you want it to be done go investigate." Malfoy walked over to me standing three feet away from me. "He's not wrong, it's only been a day since we started. We aren't supposed to immediately know the identity of the 'Smiler'." Ron looked more pissed and Malfoy just looked shocked that I was agreeing with him.

"For all I know, both of you could be involved!! I mean everyone you have had an interaction with at Hogwarts is being slaughtered! Whose to say it isn't you!" I looked at Ron in disbelief and betrayal. "Who would be that stupid? Even Potter has the brain to not murder people everyone knows he's had an interaction with. Hell, I could be next or Granger." He spoke so calmly like this was nothing to worry about. "How about it Potter, will you murder me next? Make sure to leave a kiss too, not just a smile."

I was more shocked than before maybe even a little disturbed. "If I were to murder you then I could finally live in peace and I'd give you huge smile, so smile you're next." I said with an angry tone. I walked back to my desk. Ron kept shouting and yelling out curse words til' he was escorted out. "Are we heading to Looney's place or not?" I nod and we head out after finding out where she lived. "If I were to actually be murdered per say, would you investigate my case?" I looked over at Malfoy putting my hand down as I was about to knock. "I mean-I guess, if I didn't have a choice."

I lift my hand back up and knock on the cabin door. "Huh, I was right about Looney living in a cabin in the woods." I rolled my eyes and Luna opened the door. "Oh, Harry Potter..! So nice to see you again..!" Luna spoke in her soft voice, immediately Malfoy spoke. "We need to ask you some questions about Cho Chang." He spoke glaring at Luna. "Oh well, sure! I haven't spoken to Cho in a few months, but I'm sure I can answer some questions..!" Me and Malfoy share a look of complete lost. It felt like we were back at square 1. "Come in..!" Luna stepped aside and I thanked Luna for her time.

"How have you been Harry?" Luna asked as soon as we entered the cabin. "I've been pretty good, what about you?" She responded with a positive answer and we sat in her kitchen/dining room. I hand Malfoy the questions and he hands them back to me. "You should ask, I can't read your pathetic excuse of handwriting." I get annoyed but say nothing and take the questions. "Cho's lover said she and you were going to meet up two days ago, is that true?" Luna looked at me confused. "No, I wasn't going to meet Cho. I was out with family that night. She never mentioned about meeting up."

I nod and look for another question. Half an hour later Malfoy and I have finished asking questions and we were heading out. "Goodbye Harry, Draco!" She waved us goodbye as we walked off. "I'm starting to suspect that muggle." I nod agreeing. "Why would he say Cho was meeting up with someone when three people now have told us no." He shrugged and we appeared back at my office. Malfoy sat down at another desk I had nearby. "What about the she weasel?" I looked up at him.

"What about her?" He scoffed. "You idiot, she's a new dead. The only one with a family while the others don't have a contributing family." I nod. I'm tired, I don't want to go to the burrow. "Yeah, let me just rest my eyesss...." I closed my eyes and everything went dark. (Duh)

Draco pov:
Did he just-fall asleep? "Potter?" I walked over to his desk and saw him laying his head down with soft snores escaping. "Oh that's bloody fantastic." I don't want to go see the weasels all by myself. I guess I can wait for him to finish his nap.

3rd person:
Draco walked out Harry's office leaving Harry in his vulnerable state. Hermione walked into Harry's office to drop something off, but stopped herself upon seeing the sleeping boy. She left the medic kit and left quietly.

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(• • )An hour later
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Harry pov:
I woke up to see Malfoy with out a shirt. "What the heck?" I asked still in a daze. "I got a bruise from when that weasel punch me, so I'm wrapping it in this." He said showing me the medical tape. "Oh, well did you put ointment on it first?" He groaned and turned to me. "Yes, I did apply ointment. Mother." I was taken aback by his sarcasm obviously not expecting it. I never noticed that he had a slim but a well built body. I wonder how big- "Are you done staring?" I was snapped back into my thoughts when I heard him speak.

"I wasn't staring, who would want to stare at you?" He scoffed an taped down the med. tape. He places the ointment in front of me along with some padding to go under the tape. "You're turn." I look down in shame. "I don't know how.." Malfoy sighs. "Get up." I stand up. "Take off your shirt." I take off my shirt feeling a little self-conscious since I don't have any sign of muscle. He says nothing and just applies the ointment. I hope no one comes in here.

He starts wrapping the padding around my stomach. "Is it too tight? Don't want you to vomit." I shake my head. "Ok just hold this part down so I can put the medical tape." I hold it down accidentally brushing my hand past his. "Ah-sorry." He didn't say anything. He just kept quiet and wrapped my bruise so I let go. My bruise was bigger so he starts to wrap it over one of my right shoulder. "Wait before you do that just-" I didn't finish my sentence and he brushed my sensitive area. "Ah...~" A quiet moan left my mouth. 'Please didn't hear that please!!' "Did you just-" I shake my head. "No, now let's just go!"

I grabbed my shirt and jacket and waited for Malfoy to finish buttoning his shirt. "Are you done?" He nods and puts on his jacket.

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(• • ) At the Weasley's house
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I look over at Malfoy and he has an annoyed and disgusted face. "I don't want to go in there. Do it yourself." I glare at Malfoy. "No." I turn back around and knock on the front door. Molly answers the door and greets us with a smile and by us I mean me because Malfoy's and Weasley's have history. "Hello Harry! What brings you here and with...Malfoy." Malfoy made a sarcastic smile and quickly dropped it to a glare. "Just do this yourself Potter, I'll rewrite you chicken scratch 'writing'." He was about to walk away but I grab his wrist.

"If we may, Molly, we would like to ask about Ginny's last day. If that's ok." Malfoy glared at me at my nice attitude. "Oh, of course." Her smile dropped and made Malfoy smile a little. "Don't smile." I told Malfoy once Molly stepped away to get the other Weasley's. His smile dropped and sat next to me on the couch. The other Weasley's came into the room and sat on the opposite couch. "Where was Ginny headed? And was she meeting someone, if so who?" I asked after they nodded. "She was headed to a shop at Diagon alley, and she wasn't meeting anyone." Responded Arthur. 

Malfoy starts writing it down. (A/N: I'm to lazy for the questions)

Time skip: back at Harry's office

"Anything?" I asked Malfoy hoping that we have some sort of clue of the 'Smiler'. "Nothing." I groan and put my head down. "Let's call it a day. I'll see you tomorrow." Malfoy left my office and so did I after reviewing all our notes.

Tomorrow

Another murder happened. Even worse it was Ron, my best mate since 11!

To be continued....
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