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Chapter 11

"𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔?"

"𝚆𝚘𝚠, 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛"

"𝙾𝚑 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗,

𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚏𝚘𝚢 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛,"

"𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘?

𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚗, 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍,"

"𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐,

𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎,

𝙸'𝚖 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗,

𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚢𝚎,"

"𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢, "𝙾𝚑 𝚗𝚘 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚘!! 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎!!"

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚊𝚢 "𝙾𝚑 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢, 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝""

"𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝,

𝙸𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐?"

"𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓𝑓"

"𝚆𝚘𝚠, 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎"

"𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗, 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝,

𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙,

𝙸 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎,

𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔,"

"𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑜,"

"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝?

𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐?"

"𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎"

"𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚏 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,

𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔"

"𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑖𝑡,

𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝,"

Draco put down the letter and sat there in bewilderment. He ran his hands through his hair, feeling stressed.

"Girls," he muttered. What had he done wrong this time? First his father and now this girl. This girl that he didn't even know. 

He could think of only one thing to do now. Rolling his eyes he sent out another letter, this one to his mother.

"I need help with a girl" it read. He leaned back and nodded off in his seat as he watched his owl disappear into the starry night sky.