Aurora Lupin-Black

Chapter 3: Back To School ✔

The morning of the September 1st was hectic to say the least.

The kids who weren't quite ready for the trip to school, mostly Ron and a little Harry, were rushing around acting like a bunch of headless Hypogriffs trying to get ready while Hermione, Ginny and I were sat at the dining table eating breakfast and drinking iut coffee while talking to dad, Remus and Uncle Arthur.

"So, sixth year at Hogwarts. How you feeling about that Little Pup?" Dad Remus asked.

"Not so little anymore." I chuckled as I looked at both my dads with a grin. "This time next year, I'll be of age and annoying the hell out of people just the the twins were."

"No you won't." Molly interjected as she sat beside Arthurnwith at serious look on her face. "You'll be working hard and completing school, much like the rest of the kids at school will be doing."

"Of course Aunt Molly." I laughed.

"No, tell the boys it's time to go." She instructed.

We soon left the burrow and arrived at the platform and said our, goodbyes to our family.

Once on the train, sitting comfortably with Harry, I let my head rest on his chest, his hands wrapped around my waist securely as he spoke.

"So, what was Draco doing with the weird looking cabinet? And who were all those people?" He asked, once again suspicious of my daft cousin. "Don't you see, it was a ceremony, and initiation..."

"Stop it Harry." Hermione cut him off, "I know where you're going with this."

"It's happened, he's one of them."

"What of what?" Ron questioned.

"Harry, thinks my dear cousin had go over to the dark side. He this Draco is a death eater."

"You're barking." Ron insisted as he shuffled a little closer to Hermione, no body but me noticed of course. "What would You-Know-Who want with a sod like Malfoy?"

"Then what was he doing in Borgan and Burke's? Browsing for furniture?" He sassed, moving his hands from my body and rest them at his side.

"It's a creepy shop, he's a creepy bloke." Ron summarised, making me laugh a little.

"His father is a death eater, it only makes sense. Besides, Hermione saw it with her own eyes."

"I told you, I don't know what I saw."

"Look, i get it, you heat Malfoy, but until you definitive proof, you can't go running to Minnie, or Dumbledore about this. Maybe you should just, leave it for now, OK." I offered looking up and my boyfriend who sighed and gently pushed me out of his embrace.

"I need some air." He huffed standing up, reaching into his truck and picking up his invisibility cloak and walking out the compartment.

"He isn't going to leave it is he?" Hermione sighed, look at me, who was suddenly feeling a little lost with how Harry had acted towards me.

"When has he ever let anything go?" Ron asked truthfully.

"He did, we wouldn't have been  almost killed by Voldemort 1st and 2nd year."

"And we would have been facing a supposed mass murderer in 3rd year." Hermione spoke.

"Or Umbitch and then Voldemort last year."

"We really do almost die for him a lot huh?" Ron muttered, looking between Hermione and I.

"Yeah, but he's done the same for us plenty of time too." Hermione reminded him and I nodded.