Chapter Twenty-Four

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"A lot of people are staying at Hogwarts for Christmas," Sasha said to me as I opened the curtains. 

"Will 'Mione, Ron, and Harry be here?" I asked, picking out clothes from my dresser. 

Sasha nodded yes, "So will Malfoy." 

I looked up at Sasha and smiled. 

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I was sitting in the Gryffindor common room with Sasha sitting next to me on a couch. Hermione sat on the chair next to us and Harry and Ron were across us. 

"Polyjuice potion?" Sasha asked Hermione. 

"Yes, Harry and Ron will turn into Crabbe and Goyle and I'll turn into Millicent," Hermione explained. 

"How are you going to turn into them?" I asked. 

"With their hairs," Hermione replied. 

"But if Harry and Ron are going to be Crabbe and Goyle, what's going to happen if they bump into the actual guys?" Sasha asked. 

"Impossible, we're going to drug them," Harry responded.

"Wait..." I said, concerned. "What are we trying to find out?" 

"If Malfoy is the Heir of Slytherin." 

Draco's POV

I was in the common room and Crabbe and Goyle walked up to me. I sat down on the couch and told them to do so. 

They sat down and looked around the room with concern in their eyes. Crabbe's made his hand into a fist and looked uncomfortable. 

"What's wrong with you, Crabbe?" I asked, then Goyle elbowed him. 

"Sotmcahche," Crabbe replied. 

"You know, I'm surprised that the Daily Prophet hasn't done a report on all these attacks. I suppose Dumbledore's trying to hush it all up," I said. "Father always said that Dumbledore was the worst thing that ever happened to this place." 

"You're wrong!" Goyle blurted out. 

"What?" I stood up. "You think there is someone here that is worst than Dumbledore?" 

"Harry Potter?" Goyle answered. 

I smirked, "Good one, Goyle. You're absoutlety right." 


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