The Journal [Drarry]

Harry had found the journal on the train.

Hermione had forgotten her robe in the prefect compartment, and the boy had offered to retrieve it for her while she and Ron hurried off along with the first years.

The ravenette hurried down the narrow corridor of the train and kept his head low; his footsteps clacked loudly in his ears while the mumbling of students outside on the platform served as background music. He felt like he had done something wrong - again.

When he entered the compartment, Hermione's robe was neatly folded on the small table at the far end of the room. He sighed in relief and walked towards it - he was nervous that the train might take off while he was still on it.

Harry quickly took the Gryffindor robe and turned to head out of the compartment, only to see an open journal on the floor.

It was like Harry was Search for something new to chase after - a new mystery that wouldn't end up with his life in danger or another wild goose chase.

Little did he know that with a quick mutter of "aparecium" how quickly his search would end...

Property of:
Draco Malfoy