"...then His Life Is In Serious Danger"

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He was staring at me in shock when I let go of his arm after turning around some corner. Even though we were almost about the same height, I just stood on the tips of my toes, making me look taller. "Who was that?" I asked pointing at his nose.
"No one." He answered lying obviously. There was no other help. I jumped into his mind and stared at him in shock. I was going to kill Draco! I let go of Harry running to the Dungeons, grabbing Draci by his collar and pulling him after me. When I was just about to scold him I noticed something. He mostly beautiful, cheeky looking eyes were now, ill, terrified and tired looking ones. I met his gaze which was weaker than I could have ever imaged.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked putting my hands on his shoulder.
"You wouldn't understand Y/n your damn life is perfect." He spat until he noticed hwo rude he just was, then he hugged me burying his face in my shoulder. "Shh shh it's okay let it out." I whispered as he shook his head. "Stay with me tonight, I beg you, I'm so scared." He answered gazing me directly, locking our gazes. What did he mean? I mean what kind of staying? I was about to ask when I could tell myself what he meant.
"I will sneak out and come over." I replied giving him a small kiss. "You can trust me, you know that right?" I tried to encourage him to share his secrets with me but he didn't seem ready. Well whatever it was it must be bigger than I thought since he couldn't tell me. I wouldn't feel hurt, we all had our secrets, but this time I felt like I should know about it. Me, myself I wasn't scared yet. I wasn't someone to be easily scared. Now that I knew that she was gone nothing could happen to me. I was practicing a lot for Defense against the Dark Arts and Potions during my holidays. I felt like they were most likely to protect. me. This evening Dumbledore had announced that out new Potion teacger was Professor Slughorn. I wasn't sure what to think about him. On one side he looked damn friendly and really competent, but on the other side he looked like he was easy to prefer some students over others. Well sounds like a friendly version of Snape, who was now Defense against the Dark Arts teacher. I guess I will miss the quilt lessons and the yelling of Snape during Potion but I will have the same in another subject now so yeah. Snape was really one of my favorite teachers I felt like he had a hard cover, but was nice inside even though I could tell he really hated Harry and Gryffindors in Generell. I just want to hear him saying 'Five points for Gryffindor', without being disgusted or just saying it once would already be enough. I went to the Gryffindor common room and asked for Hermione. When she came out I please her to talk to me at a quilt place.
"So what's the matter?" She curiously asked when we sat behind a big bookshelf. I took a small breath, pressing the air out, between my partly closed lips, as I sighed.
"It's because of Draco. I wouldn't know who else I should talk to."
She smiled calmly as she nod her head signaling me it was okay to talk about it.
"I feel like something happened with Draco, still I don't know what makes him be like that." I sighed as Hermione uncomfortably started to shift on her chair.
"Hermione! Spit it out!" I whisper yelled at her, with begging looks.
"There was something when we were at the twins shop. Harry, Ron and I. You said you couldn't come and thank God you didn't, but still now you will know it." She started and my eyes widened everytime she gave me a new detail.
"So you mean Draco might be a death eater?" I gulped. She somehow managed to nod, but give me a gaze of disbelief. It was even more confusing. "But Hermione then his life is in serious danger." I mumbled.
"You don't know it for sure Y/n, but just be a little careful, alright?" She said giving me a warm smile.

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I was sneaking out of the girls dormitory, trying not to wake up Sana Parker and Luciel Liverblue. To be honest I felt like most Slytherins had really strange names. I opened to door without a noice and sneaked out. Down to the boys dormitory. When i arrived at Dracos door he opened it silently. I jumped in and looked at him with a gentle expression. "May I sit?" I asked as he immediately nod.
I sat down and he laid next to me. He didn't look like he wanted to do anything. He more looked like he needed someone.
"Spit it out, what makes you look like Moaning Myrtle?"I asked and he looked up pulling me into a hug. I was resting in his arm, gently stroking his head as he started to loose some tears.
" You can talk to me Draco you really can. "I said and he replied with clearing his throat.
" But you will hate me Y/n. "
I rolled my eyes.
" I can decide that myself, alright. "I smiled. He nod, I could feel the lumpy going off his throat as he started to speak.
" I bet Potter, already told you what he thinks, didn't he?"He started sitting up with his legs crossed. I shook my head in respond." He didn't even want to tell me who did that to his nose and still I'm the only one who knows. "I answered pointing at my head with my finger.
" Mind reading..."He gasped.
" What's with it? As I said I wouldn't do it if you weren't okay with it. " I replied.
" Y/n read it, I can't speak it out loudly, I beg you read it!" He answered sternly gazing me.
" Fine!"

I took some power and jumped into his mind. It was easy this time. It was easy when someone wasn't feeling forced, to have me in their mind.
Everything I saw was scaring me more and more. But I felt like I couldn't see everything. I saw Bellatrix, his mum, an ugly man who just looked evilly and some other death eaters. I gulped. So he took his father's place didn't he?

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