Harry flew backward, and even Draco was surprised at his actions. He rushed forward, and so did everyone else.
"OY!" Ron shouted. "YOU BLOODY DEATH EATER! GET AWAY FROM HERE! LEAVE, NOW!"
Draco conjured up a vial and knelt next to Harry, who was shaking too much to stop him. He scooped up some blood with the vial, and with a twist, he apparated away.
***
Draco paced his room, staring at the vial. He looked toward his window, and jumped a bit when he saw an owl sitting there. Slowly, he crept forward and set the vial in the pouch. The owl screeched and flew away. Draco picked up the note it had left behind.
Mr. Malfoy,
Thank you for the blood. At least, you should have gotten it if you are reading this note.
We have another task for you.
Meet me at the place the cup was won.
Ok, so my accomplice doesn't like riddles. Go to the graveyard where Cedric Diggory died and all that stuff. This Saturday night.
Bye
Draco groaned and flopped on his bed. This was going to be a long process.
*This is actually Mack, btw*. Short chapter. Sorry... Long time without a publish, I guess I'm not that motivated, but hey! That's how 'What Biana Forgot' started out.
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The Death Eater's Son (on hold)
FanfictionDraco was always pressured by his father. And now he is being pressured by the Dark Lord, while everyone thought he was dead. The war of Hogwarts ended a little under a year ago, and former Death eaters are being captured left and right. But Draco w...
