(I die everytime I see this photo)
Liquid Luck
Ron Weasely
Draco POV
*Ring Ring Ring*
*Ring Ring Ring*
"Hello?"
"MALFOY?! IS THAT YOU?!"
"Yes, it's me, what's wrong?!" Panic started to fill me as I heard Granger's anxious tone of voice.
"I NEED YOU TO GET OVER HERE STAT. BRING YOUR HEALING KIT TOO!"
With that she hung up before Draco could utter another word. He grabbed the kit and apparated to Hermione's apartment as soon as possible.
"GrangerIgothereasquickasIcouldwhatswrong?!"He said as he saw Hermione pacing in the living room.
"Malfoy! FINALLY! Come with me!" She led him to her bedroom and pointed at the still body on her bed.
"Astoria.....? What? What happened?!"
"She tried to kill us!"
"What?! She would never do something like that!"
"But she did!"
"That's not true."
"Yes it is!"
"No it's not!"
"Yes. It. Is!"
"No it is not!"
"Shut it!" Harry shouted and he ran into the room holding a bloodied cloth most likely from the blood spilling from Ron's nose from the hit he took before.
"Potty," Draco drawled.
"Ferret."
"Anyways, Malfoy I believe she wouldn't hurt any of us on purpose which is why I think she is being controlled."
"Controlled? By who?"
"That's the thing, I don't know who would do that."
"Ferret."
Draco turned and smirked as he looked at the gingers standing at the doorway when Ron's nose stopped bleeding.
"Weaselette, Weasel."
"What is he doing here?!" Shouted an angered Ron.
"That doesn't matter right now, Malfoy help Ron."
"WHAT!" Both Ron and Draco cried in unison which got a laugh out of Harry.
"You heard her, help Ron!"
"Fine....Potty-head."
"Very mature."
Harry rolled his eyes while Draco smirked and turned to Ron again.
"Mkay Weasel, where does it hurt?" He asked in his best baby voice.
Ron pointed to his wrist while he glared at his healer. Detecting a fractured wrist he cast a spell to heal his wrist.
"Thanks."
"Whatever. Back to Astoria."
"Yes, I do believe she is being controlled, but by who is the problem."
Being a skilled Legillimens he cast a wordless spell and looked at her mind and saw that Hermione was right. Someone did control her. And it was none other than...
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The Assistant: The Ferret Vs. The Weasel
Fanfiction(NOT COMPLETE) The Mistress of magic, Hermione Granger, needs a new assistant and to her surprise her old enemy at Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy, has applied to the job. When she reads his application she sees that it's flawless! Should she hire him for th...
