Other Malfoy
An-Sorry, I know theyre normally longer x
Harry POV
I sat bolt upright and looked around. I was in the hospital wing. Again. 'Harry?' came a weak voice from the bed next to me. It was Draco. He looked quite pale, but okay. 'Where are the others?' I asked, propping myself up on my elbows. 'Darcy's dead, and Neville and Seamus have gone back to their common rooms,' Draco replied. 'So why haven't we?' I enquired, baffled. Draco shrugged.
Suddenly we heard the deep, soothing voice of Dumbledore. He burst into the hospital wing,and demanded a word with us. 'But Headmaster-they need rest!' Madam Pomfrey protested. 'Madam, leave us,' Dumbledore said. He didn't demand it, but it was an order. Muttering under her breath, Madam Pomfrey left the hospital wing, slamming the door behind her. 'So, you know about Voldemort's spies, you two?' Dumbledore asked. We nodded. 'I have a task for both of you. Discover who Voldemort's spies are in each house. Bring them to me. You have a week. After that, Voldemort plans to launch into action.' He reached into his robes and pulled out two identical amulets. 'Wear these. They will protect you.'
He walked out, without another word.
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The Other Malfoy (Sequel To Clash)
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