"I know it's you"
*******************"What?" He says rather loudly with his mouth hanging open.
"You heard me." I respond with a bit of sass. I like having the upper hand. I smirk watching his confusion.
"I know how Tom works. He sends the person closest to spy. You can tell him I said hello if you'd like. I'm doing quite well." As the words come leave my mouth I feel powerful. I defeated the Dark Lord. I did it. Not famous Harry or Dumbledore. Me.
"Well aren't you just cocky." He sneers with a little smirk.
"Maybe a little?" I laugh.
"It's good to see you confident." He says. I give him a questioning look. "I respect people with a soul like yours."
I smile at him. I see his smile but focus on his eyes. I remember sitting next to Tom. The other death eaters gathered a around the table but I didn't pay them a glance. Maybe it's because I knew he was going to help me.
"You're thinking about the meeting." Malfoy states as fact more than a question. I shake my head yes.
"I was too." He said. We fall into a comfortable silence until class was over.
We head out of class and Malfoy grabs my arm. "Our room at 6."
"I'll be there." I say. "Or maybe I won't." And with a laugh I run away.
"Potter!" Malfoy shouts after me. I am hear the humor in his voice. I can envision the smirk.
I run all the way to the dining hall and see Ron. He smiles at me and I go sit next to him.
"How's Harry?"
"Looking for you." Ron smiles.
We sit and eat while a very upset Harry walks into the hall. He sees me and smiles. I smile back.
Harry sits next to me and puts an arm around me. "You're bloody mad you know that?"
"I know," I say laughing. We all sit laughing for a long time. We eat and then I remember I have to meet Malfoy.
"I've got to get going. Study time." I say standing up. I start walking when Ron catches up with me.
"Hey, I'll walk you." He says smiling. I smile back. "How are you feeling? Finally being at Hogwarts must be exciting."
"It's been really cool. I'm really excited for this year." I say with a big smile.
"I don't know if I mentioned it but it's really nice to have you home. I missed you." His serious tone makes my cheeks flush.
"I missed you too." I say pulling him into a hug. Sudenly the door swings open and im ripped from Ron.
"Get inside before your snogging makes me sick." Malfoy says. I wave to Ron as Malfoy slams the door.
"What is your issue?" I face Malfoy as he takes out a book.
"You're late."He replies not looking at me.
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The Potter Left Behind
FanfictionIsabella Potter was kidnapped at the age of 11 by Voldemort. After 6 years, Isabella knows she has to do anything in her power to get out but especially after The Dark Lord has announced their wedding. With the unexpected help of two death eaters, I...