Harry Potter- And The Parchment Book

Part 10

The hand in which Draco was holding the wand and pointing it at two of them teetered and then slowly straightened down as if his hand had no more brawn to keep it pointing. His tumefied eyes were no more gawking at Ron and Harry, in lien; he was gazing at the ground with his blond hair all over his dull face. Ron looked staggered but still fierce and he didn't utter a word. Harry looked gruntled as he knew somehow that Draco never had an inclination to become same like a death eater and he didn't want to walk on the path he was walking blind folded since years.
"I think I-I have something of yours." Harry spoke while putting his hand inside his pocket in seek and then he pulled a hawthorn wand out of it which was utterly pressumed to be of Draco Malfoy. Harry took a few steps and then gestured Draco to take it but Draco nodded his head in demurral.
"It's not mine now.. You won it from me I know.. It won't work, it's yours." Draco said.
"Probably yes, but I'm giving you it on my own wish. I'm choosing to give it to you and I think winning only doesn't mean snatching!"
Draco took it after what Harry said and Harry knew the warmth Draco was feeling was of a different sort. Using your own wand matters a lot as it's the only thing which could act in your rejoinder, which could know all your adulations. No other wand could give you the gratification of magic as the wand of your own could. The devotion this non living thing holds for its master was incalculable and Harry pondered that Draco's wand was still holding an allegiance and that was the only reason for which the wand gave a twinkling spark by Draco's touch.

"So how many of them are here?" Ron bawled standing behind Harry to Draco.
"Many.. And that's why you shouldn't be here. It's utterly menacing."Draco said.
"Name them.."Ron bawled again.
Draco twiddled his thumbs and then muttered "Jugson, Dolohov, Rookwood, Avery, Carrow, Crabbe, Rabastan and Shunpike. Avery is like a helmer of this plan. I-It was all his idea to stick together in lieu of being split up."
"It's a big treat here then." Ron said.
"We need more people with us to fight;I hope Kingsley and Mr.Weasley would come up with help." Harry uttered pushing himself in a sedentary position under a conifer.
"Kingsley?Mr. Weasley? W-What you--"
"Yes we aren't halfwits Malfoy. We devised before coming here and we're not alone. We've got the back." Ron broke Draco's bewildered statement.
"But you don't worry..They won't harm neither you nor anyone from your family."Harry said.
"But only if your family would revamp sides. But blimey they got perfection in revamping sides, so yeah, don't you worry." Ron's words were serrated and Harry conjectured the reason behind the insolent comportment of Ron was his aversion for all the death eaters and Malfoy family was one of them.
"How you got all these marks?" Harry said pointing at Malfoy's face which was full of cuts.
"Greyback..I tried to stop him when he was preying on a muggle girl. He didn't like it and assailed. It's like I'm jammy he didn't infect me." Malfoy said sitting next to Harry under the conifer.
"I would have killed him during the war." Ron snarled footing in front of them.
"But is it only hiding in a group for a purpose or did Voldemort leave a job or something?" Harry asked.
"I don't think so; there is not a single mention about it. Some of them are still pretending that dark lord will return but it's all doltishness. Somewhere they too know that he's assuredly gone this time. All his jinxes are broken and our death mark has stopped working. Avery told us to stick together and just be secure until Dark Lord would arrive again. His thesis is Dark Lord never gave a hoot about his body,what he only bothered for was his "powers".

Harry gazed at Ron as he knew that Voldemort had given Avery an insinuation about his horcruxes but Avery didn't know that all the horcruxes were annihilated. The demise of Lord Voldemort wasn't because of a cruse blasted from the tip of phoniex wand, but he died because Harry freed all the captured soul parts of Voldemort and all those parts knew that they deserved to be placed in hell. Though all of that was solely in their benevolence and that could be one of the reasons why Dumbledore never pined for anyone to know about Voldemort's secret. Until the death eaters won't split into contrary directions, it would be a cinch to trace and send them in the place where they all deserve to be: Azkaban. "What does your dad thinks about it?" Ron catechized.
"He-he well.. I don't know..But he didn't want to be here at all.. After the war he wanted to get away from all of it, but then, they all traced us and Avery and Mr.Crabbe told him that if we won't come to hide,our whole family would have to survive in the Azkaban and then we mo---"

"Stop!!" Harry whispered, pulling Ron aside him from behind the conifer. They heard a thumbing sound which was approaching the conifer under and behind which they're hidden. Harry squeezed in between the two of them,trying to hide from an unknown figure.

"Harry ..cloak?" Ron whispered but Harry nodded his head in disapprobation as he had forgotten the invisibility cloak in the Burrow. But then about a few inches away from the conifer the thumbing sound halted. Harry peeked to take a glimpse of it but pushed himself back as he saw a man in black cloak standing only a few distance apart of them.

"Draco.. Are you here? Your mad head dad is woorriieed!!" He yelled.

"Rabastan.." Draco muttered to Harry and Ron. Rabastan's tone of calling the name was ample to reckon Harry and Ron from which pure but dark blood family he belonged to. Bellatrix's cousin sounded much like her. His croaky voice and the darkness he held was reflected in his voice. Even the name of Draco sounded like he spelled a blasting unforgivable curse.

"He isn't here.." Rabastan yelled back to someone.

"He must be there only.. He'd be with Shunpike and Jugson.. Search the boy.." Another yell came off place and Harry envisaged that it was somewhere in the vicinity to the tent.

"Why should I find him, ask Greyback to do this work. I'm not your servant.."Rabastan bawled back.

"It's not a big work, you only need to peek and fetch the boy as fast as you can.. I don't want Lucius to get away in chance to peek his boy.."

Harry could feel the shudder on to the ground as the man was striding towards Rabastan. His heavy feet were thumbing against the ground.

"Or you want Lucius to get away and open his mouth about our place? Or may be you also want to be trapped in Azkaban?"

"Then why don't you get the boy by yourself? You-Are-Not-Boss!!" Rabastan uttered.

"Neither you're Rabastan, but who was more loyal to Dark Lord we both know that very well.."

"Yes I know how much loyal you actually were and where your true loyalty lies.."Rabastan came onto the face of the unknown man and Harry tried to peep again. Rabastan's back was just in diagonal front of Harry and the other tall male wizard's face was half salient to him. His brows were sharply up and their harsh voices were intimating the wrath blistering inside both of them.

"Let me know where my true loyalty holds then Rabastan!" The figure in dark croaked.

"I'd love to let you know 'Avery' that where are you trying to poke your nose. The stuff you want and the reasons behind which you've gathered all these death eaters, by fooling them that Dark Lord could return again.."

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