Dramione-A forbidden Love

Chapter 19

New Chapter!! Sorry it always takes so long to upload a new one. But we arrived in forth year. SO it will get more and more difficult for Hermione and Draco to stay friends. I hope you like the chapter and the story. :)

Draco's POV

"Draco, dinner is ready, come downstairs please", my mother shouted. I sighted and stood up from my bed. I walked downstairs, sat down at the table and started to eat. During this I listened to my mother and father talking. After a time though I drifted apart with my thoughts. Next week was the Quidditch World Cup. I hoped I would meet Hermione there. We hadn't had contact all over the summer and if I wouldn't meet her at the World Cup I wouldn't see her until the beginning of the new school year. I couldn't admit it but I missed her like hell. It was worth than the last two summers. Without big appetite I continued to eat, until something my father said woke me up. "You plan what on the World Cup?!" I asked appalled. My father looked at me without any face expression. "The Dark Lord  will rise again soon, Draco. And we will show him our honor, son. Don't act this surprised. And this will take place at the Quidditch World Cup. Of course only our family and friends of us know about this. For the first time it's good that this stupid house-elf is gone. Other ways he will walk straight to Potter and blab about it." He smiled arrogantly. I looked at him paralyzed. "Wait, the Dark Lord will rise again?" I asked, after this information reached my brain. I tried not to show my fear. "Yes, Draco, he will come back, this time for real. Your fellow mudblood students can over think their return to Hogwarts next year." He seemed pleased. I felt sick. All I wanted to do was stand up and leave this sick place. But I had to wait till we all finished dinner. I looked at my mother hoping to see in her face something like disagree. But I was disappointed. She aid nothing. Like always. I wondered if my mother would ever fight for something in her life. My father watched me during the whole meal. When I excused myself he looked at me. "I hope you will not try anything to stop us, Draco. All we ever wanted was the return of the Dark Lord. And I wish that you will join us." I nodded and walked slowly out of the room. The moment they couldn't hear me anymore I started to run. Lord Voldemort back? Even the thought made me stomachache.I was afraid and that happened nearly never. I took a deep breath. Lord Voldemort wasn't back yet. So nobody was in danger now. What was important now was to protect Hermione at the World Cup. The moment my father and his friends will start something I will look for her. She was too important for me to get hurt. I closed my eyes. This was the moment I feared since I became friends with Hermione. My past was catching up with me.