3. The New House

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Draco Malfoy sat on his parent's' bed. It was their wedding anniversary today. He sighed.

" I wish you both were here", he whispered.

He had to find Hermione Granger and soon, because if not, he knew he would go insane.

He thought of how much had changed between them, him and her, in just a week.

They had started as enemies to people who tolerated each other and finally to people who could be called friends. Well not exactly friends, but 2 people who had just put their differences aside and accepted each other.

She had damaged his ears when she first saw him at the Headquarters.  Draco chuckled softly at the memory.

Such a feisty little one she was

No, not was. She is. Yes that's right. She's alive. And I have to bring her home.

With this final thought, Draco Malfoy apparated away.

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"Hey Ron, look that's a patronus"

"Bloody hell, that's a doe"

"Yes, a doe", said Harry distractedly.

"You alright Harry?"

"Yes. Yes I er just.. My mum's patronus was a doe too"

"Well let's just follow it then. I have a feeling. A really good one"

"I hope your feeling is right"

"Isn't it always?"

They both laughed and followed the doe.

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"My Lord", Draco bowed.

"Yes, Draco"

"I was hoping to get your permission to move into a new place"

"And why do you feel like moving out all of a sudden?"

"I really think we should plan an attack on the Order. Take as much information as we can. And I'd like to plan for the attack and I need a place of my own to do so"

"Excellent.  How thoughtful of you Draco. You should've been in my inner circle. But I'm afraid I don't have much space."

Draco cringed inwardly but said, "Someday I will be one of the lucky 10, My Lord"

Voldermort smiled, his slits widening.  Draco felt like throwing up at the sight. Seriously Voldy ? You smile ? Bloody hell.

"Do as you like, Draco."

Draco bowed once again and left.

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"Seriously ? Somebody just sent us a bloody patronus to recover a decoration piece from the bottom of a frozen lake? Like what has the world come to-"

Harry looked at Ron and saw that he was staring at the lake with his mouth hanging open.

"Hey mate, your mouth"

Ron looked at him.

"Er Ron, your mouth", he pointed.

Ron touched his mouth.

"Ronald Weasley your mouth is hanging open.  Shut it"

"Oh" was all Ron could say. He looked over at Harry who was looking at him with curiosity in his eyes.

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