The malfoys are your neighbors. You're just a muggle-born, until you find the truth out. Your parents know more about the Wizarding world then they would like to let you know. What are they hidding and why?
Your house is Hufflepuff, just so you know...
A few weeks went by without Perkinson bugging you or any of your friends. You had already gone to the third D.A. meeting and was now at the fourth. Granger was rambling on about the coins she brought to the meeting.
"...On these fake coins, though, the numbers will change to reflect the time and date of the next meeting. The coins will grow hot when the date changes..." You looked over at Sam and Sebastian. They looked enthused. "...when Harry sets the date of the next meeting he'll change the number on his coin, and because I've put a Protean Charm on them, they'll all change to mimic his." Granger told the group. Everyone looked at her with looks of astonishment. She could do a Protean Charm? That was something the older students did. In the end, she had everyone go up to her basket and get a coin. You put yours in your pocket and left with Sam and Sebastian.
The fallowing saterday was the first Quidditch match of the year, Slytherin vs. Gryffindor. You and Sam grabbed you omnioculers that Draco got you both last year, and headed out to join the rest of the school in the stands. The game started and you noticed a few additions to each team. Crabbe and Goyle were now on the Slytherin team and Ron Weasley was on the Gryffindor team. You saw something shiney coming from Draco. You used your omnioculers to zoom in on Draco. He had something pined to his Quidditch uniform.
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"Weasley is our king?" You read outloud slowly.
"What?" Sam asked and you repeated yourself.
"On Draco's chest." You said, still looking threw the omnioculers.
"Why is he...?" She started asking, when you you heard the Slytherin stands singing.
'Weasley cannot save a thing, He cannot block a single ring, That's why Slytherins all sing: Weasley is our King.
Weasley was born in a bin, He always let's the Quaffle in, Weasley will make sure we win, Weasley is our King.'
"Im gonna have to ask Draco what that's all about." You shook your head in disappointment. Sam looked over at you.
"He should be able to explain what's up with the song the whole of the Slytherin house is singing." You said and returned to watching the match. Ron Weasley was the new Keeper on the Gryffindor team. Thanks to the Slytherin's song, he was having a hard time, but managed fine. Once the game was comeing to an end, with Potter catching the snitch, you told Sam you would see her later. You got up and headed down to the locker rooms to talk to Draco.
"Saved Wesley's neck, haven't you? I've never seen a worse Keeper...but then he was born in a bin...Did you like my lyrics, Potter?" You heard Draco say from the field. You headed out as he kept talking, now taunting the Weasleys about their mom. You watched as Potter and one of the twins ran towards Draco, while the Gryffindor team held back the other Weasleys. Draco got a good beating before Potter and Weasley were pulled off into the castle. You walked out onto the field and up to Draco, who was now laying on the ground. The Slytherin team had circled him. You pushed past them.
"Draco?" You helped him stand up. "We should get you to Madam Pompfhy." He nodded and you helped him walk off the field.
Once Madam Pompfhy had Draco all banged up, you sat next to him in the infirmary. You reached over to the badge on his chest and took it off of him. His eyes widened as he saw you read it.
"I'm not gonna say a word about it." You said and handed him back the badge.
"You're not?" Draco asked taking the badge. "I thought for sure you would yell at me for that one."
"Nope. Besides, it was clever. Mean, but clever." You got up and headed to the door before turning back to him. "You're smart, to make a badge the would change from 'Support Cedric Diggory' to flash 'Potter Stinks' wasn't easy." Draco looked at you with a look of confusion. "I saw the badges you made last year. I wish you would use your brain to help others, instead of creating badges and songs that hurt people. You're a perfect now, Draco. I wish you would remember that." You walked out and left him sitting there.
Later that day, Draco found you and Sam in the libary. He sat down next to you. Sam looked up from her book. She was sitting across from you.
"Can we talk?" Draco asked you.
"Talk." You said coldly. He looked at Sam and hesitated.
"You get mad at me still, which is good when you're mad, but you're still not yourself around me." Draco said. You looked him with a puzzled look then looked back at your book, rolling your eyes. "Yell at me. Tell me I'm a jerk." He said.
"I told you, Draco, you're not going to hear that from me. I'm not going to patronize you." You said with your eyes never leaving the pages of the book.
"For crying out load. I want you to be the old you. The one who's not afraid to yell at me when I need to be yelled at." Draco said annoyed. "What do I have to do to get you to yell at me?" You tilted your head and squinted your eyes at him.
"Did you create that song and badge to get me to tell you off?" Draco nodded slowly. You sighed angrily and pushed on his him. "Go away." He didn't move. "You want me to yell?" You asked, when he still didn't move. You got up and pulled Draco into the corridor.
"You seem to think I'm gonna yell at you. Well, I'm not. I am, however, going to tell you you're an idiot. Now go away and let me do my homework. It's due on Monday." You left him standing there and went back to Sam.
"Did you yell at him?" Sam asked. You shook your head and went back to your book. Draco rejoined you.
"I told you to let me work on my paper." You said coldly looking at him. He didn't say anything but pulled out his own book. You looked at Sam. She shrugged her shoulders and the three of you read in silence.
