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stepping on the last train,

DRACO
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Emersyn and Draco told Snape on Monday morning that the cabinet was fixed and contact Dark Lord that.. he was ready. Even though Draco was not ready at all. 

Emersyn had returned to classes and stopped drinking every day once there was a date set to finish the task. 

They didn't say anything about it after that. He defensibly made an effort to not be with her all the time so, she could get used to being without him. It was cruel for the both of them. But, it needed to be done.. for her sake. 

On Wednesday, they had a study hall full of 6th years for exam prep. Draco didn't care about exams considering he wouldn't even be here to take them, but Snape told him to 'blend in', so he showed up. 

Blaise nudged Draco in the middle of the study period, he nodded over to the commotion on the other side of the classroom. Ironically enough where Emersyn sat with Neville.  "Bro, what's going on over there?" 

Draco didn't understand why Emersyn was still friends with Longbottom. Considering, how fucked up it would become if he knew she was Death Eater. 

Draco glanced up over to the two tables he was talking about, lifting his head up from his paper full of doodles,

He heard Emersyn's voice gravely speak to the golden trio,  "What? What do you three know about it?"

"I didn't even hear what you said," Harry exclaimed, throwing his hands up to gesture a shrug. "Take a fucking walk, Emersyn." he narrowed his eyes at her. 

Draco's eyebrows shot up at the way Harry just spoke to his girlfriend, his eyes were desperately trying to get hers to meet his. He decided to watch the scene unfold, he knew that she didn't need him to defend her. And it was amusing anyways. 

Emrersyn shot up from her seat, her chair scraping the floor, "I swear, Potter. I'll fucking kill you. Tell me what you know. Now."

Just as the words spat off her lips, Emersyn whipped her wand out and pushed it into Potters' neck. Then, Potter got his, pushing his wand into her neck as a response. 

"Oh shit," Blaise mumbled and stood up when he heard the threat she made. Draco stood with him, snatching his wand from the table. 

Instantly, they both rushed over to the other side of the rather large classroom full of 6th years. 

When he reached the situation, he pulled his wand out to defend Emersyn. Blaise took a silent stance behind Draco with his wand out as well. Draco was semi-annoyed that Zabini thought he was the one who needed to defend his girlfriend, but now was not the time to be talking about it. 

"Back off, Malfoy." Ron Weasley cleared his throat and gruffly spat out, standing up from his seat and pointing his wand to Draco before he could step any further.

Draco smirked at the ginger shakily pointing his wand towards him, as if his big hands could actually curse him, "Move it, Weasel. Before I force you to move." Draco jagged towards the seat, bucking at him. 

Before Ron had a chance to say anything in response, Emersyn's voice sternly started again, 

"What do you know, Potter?" she questioned him, "What do the three of you know? " she ambitiously moved her wand into his Harry's neck again. 

Draco was worried what would happen if Harry didn't respond to her. They had been practising a lot of dark magic and he wouldn't put it past her to use it. Especially on Potter. 

It was rather hot. He had never seen her this mad before.

Harry jabbed his wand hard just as fast into her neck,  "I know more than you fucking think, Osborne."