4: Luna

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Draco shook his head at himself in the mirror, ashamed that he was going to Lovegood's house. For a party.

"You must succeed," Narcissa said from behind Draco. "If you don't, then your father will never get out."

"I know, Mother," Draco sneered.

"Time to go," Narcissa said, pointing to a clock.

Draco sneered one more time, then turned on the spot and apparated away.

***

"Draco," a high, dreamy, distant voice welcomed. "You're here. Thank you for the idea. I made sure that Harry and the other would be nice. I know this is hard and that you probably regret your terrible decisions."

"Lovegood," Draco replied, acting as though he hadn't really heard her.

"Oh please, call me Luna," she said. "Everyone should be here soon."

Right on cue, a crack sounded, and Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, Hermionie Granger, and Harry Potter apparated onto the front doorstep. They walked in, smiling until they saw Draco.

"Potter," Draco scoffed.

"HOW DARE YOU, YOU SLIMY SON OF A-" Ron Weasly started, rushing forward with his wand waving, when Granger held him back.

"We can kill him later," she said while glaring daggers at Draco. "Right now I want to know exactly why he's here."

"Oh, this whole thing was Draco's idea," Luna interjected. "I think it was very kind of him and he wants to be forgiven."

"Forgiven?" Potter spat, throwing his arms in the air. "For all the things he did? For the inquisitorial squad? For assisting in killing Dumbledore? For calling Hermione a mudblood? For helping Voldemort? For-"

"Harry," Ginny Weasley said softly. "Harry calm down."

"No," Harry snapped. He whipped out his wand.

"Harry!" Ginny Weasley, Granger, and Luna shouted at the same time. Then Luna added, "Do it outside, away from the dirigible plums."

Draco pulled out his wand, too, and Harry fired a hex in Draco's direction.

"Outside!" Luna shouted. Someone apperated nearby, and screams filled the room. Draco spun out the door, and Harry followed.

"Sectumsempra!"

I'm ending it here and you don't know who cast the curse. Honestly, I'm still deciding, too. I'll update the next time a person votes on this.... sorry, but I just have no motivation since there are way less people reading this than my other story..... Oh well.

Thanks a lemon!

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