Demigods At Hogwarts

Another Chance

~~Harry's P.O.V.~~

We were walking back inside the castle, after our last class of day, COMC with the Slytherins. I was surprised Malfoy did not taunt Hagrid. He even called him Professor.

Hermione was very happy, right from the point when Malfoy befriended us. It could just be a plot. He seemed genuine, though.

Right now, me, Ron and Hermione, sorry — Hermiine, Ron and I, are walking to the library.

"Do you want to tell her?" Ron whispered to me.

"Maybe we should wait." I replied.

"But they're coming today night. She's gonna find out somehow, someday and she's not gonna be happy." Ron said.

"Yeah. We don't want that. Let's tell her." I whispered back.

"Hey, 'Mione," Ron said. "Um . . . Harry wants to tell you something." What!

"Yeah Harry?" She asked.

"We both want to tell you something." I nudged Ron.

"We, um . . ." he said
"SnuckoutlastnighttoDumbledore'sofficewheretheteacherswerehavingameeting." I rambled

"You what!?" She asked.

"We snuck out la-"

"I get it. I didn't spend 7 years with you dumbos for nothing. I understand ramble. Sneaking out, I know. Sneaking out to Dumbledore, I know. But sneaking out into Dumbledore's office when all the teachers are there for a teachers' meeting to discuss a secret important matter. I mean, it's like, you just want trouble, dont you?" She huffed.

"Told you not to tell her." Ron said.

"Really, Ron? You were the one who suggested telling her because of your stupid wish not to die." I said.

He ignored me and said, "Do you want to tell her what they were talking about or not?" As Hermione walked to get a book.

"I guess . . . It's no harm, atleast no more than it already is, now that she knows we snuck out"

"What were they talking about?" Hermione asked, opening a huge book, not wanting to leave a chance to know something. "The teachers."

"Well . . . — "

"Mind if we join you?" We looked up.

~~Draco's P.O.V.~~

I was with Blaise, Theo and Goyle. (I had written Vincent and Greg. Cringe.) when I saw Potter, Weasley and Granger enter. The library. I was never one to go anywhere near a library, but, for the sake of friendship. Afterall, if it weren't for him, I'd be burnt by now. After all those times I bullied them, they saved me.

   Granger and Potter, they may accept me. But Weasel -- Weasely . . . I don't expect him to forgive me at once. But I'd appreciate it, if he would, sometime. I am in need of friendship. True friendship. The two who used to be beside me, I wanted them to be like Weasley and Granger around Potter. But I know, they were with me just because of Father.

I didn't notice, I had zoned out until I heard Hermione fussing ".... a secret important matter. I mean, it's like you just want trouble, don't you?" She huffed.

True. Wait. Secret and important? Wonder why Father hasn't told me yet. Guess he's still mad at me for supporting Hogwarts in the war. Well, he ditched Voldemort too. Oh, and he's in Azkaban. Getting ready to get his soul sucked next week.

"Told you not to tell her." Weasely said.

"Really, Ron? You were the one who suggested telling her because of your stupid wish not to die." Potter said.