Draco's sister

chapter 8

Draco pov

I nodded and pulled out the wanted paper on Harry and his friends. The picture of them was dark and made them look like criminals. She took the paper and study the picture seriously.

" I almost forgot that the picture moves in the magic world. " She shook her head and moved to the picture of the mudblood Granger. " She looks like a smart girl."

I frowned, and she looked up at me in surprise. " Do you have anything against this girl?."

I took a deep breath and crossed my arms. " She is one of the smartest girls in school, some even say she is the smartest of our time."

She looked back at the picture of Granger and looked to be in deep thought.

" That will be a problem."

"What?."

She put the picture down hard on the table and stood up. " I don't have anything against smart people, but I don't think she will trust me so easily. " She glanced at me.

"Do you know what they are looking for?."

I shook my head. " No, but they are looking for something that can defeat the dark lord."

She looked away and closed her eyes. " Maybe they are looking for the seven."

"The seven?."

She opened her eyes and looked at me. " That was something Dumbledore said when I was still in that place." She crossed her arms and looked really uneasy. " He said, when the time was right, the seven will play a big part in Harry's life."

"Did he said what the seven was?."

"No, he never said what it was."

I opened my mouth to ask her what happened to her back then, but I felt the mark burning painfully on my arm and knew the dark lord was summing everybody. I put a hand over the mark, and Sera watched me.

" You must go."

It was not a question, but I nodded anyway. "Yeah."

She nodded and turned her back to me. "See you next time, 'brother."

I stared at her n surprise and had a small smile on my lips. " See you next time, sister." Was the last thing I said before using the fireplace to appear to the dark lords meeting.

Sera pov

I glanced at the fireplace that was still burning after my brother used it. Brother. Did this mean I was accepting him as my brother?. I walked to the table and stared at the wanted paper of the three people, my brother wanted me to help. In the pictures, they looked really mean, with dirt all over them and black circles around there eyes. I picked up the picture of the boy Harry Potter, and narrow my eyes at it.

"I really hope you are the chosen one." I crumble the picture into a ball and throw it into the fire. " And you better be." I watched the picture of him burning down and sigh.

" You better be the chosen one."

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