The Reason- The Voice by khermione85626

Rating: PG13
Genres: Romance, Humor
Relationships: Draco & Ginny
Book: Draco & Ginny, Books 1 - 5
Published: 05/09/2004
Last Updated: 11/01/2006
Status: In Progress

When Dumbledore finds a new way to 'unite' the school, Can it really work? Can they wait
to find out who the other is or will they take things out of Dumbledore's hands andfind out
them selves? The entire story in the end is based on 'The Reason' by Hoobastank. Starts in
6th year. May go to PG13 but that is it! mainly D/G, mentions of H/Hr and R/L. Enjoy! A rendevous
in the kitchens?




1. WHAT IS DUMBLEDORE THINKING
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Disclaimer: I own nothing. Everything belongs to J. K. Rowling, and Warner brothers’.

The Reason

Prolog

As Draco sat on the Hogwarts Express accompanied by Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy, he thought about
one thing that had invaded his mind all summer. That thing, or rather a certain red head, who he
wished to seek revenge on for a bat bogey hex that he received at the end of the previous year.
That red head was Ginny Weasley.

Once again like the previous year he was made prefect. So instead of making a special trip to
visit the golden trio, he instead would work his way up to the prefects cabin, along with frighten
a few 1st years on the way. He also was looking forward to insulting the golden trio particularly
for sending his father to jail. Not because he even liked his father but because it *was* his
father. It was something that had to do with reputation and influence.

With all of this in mind he casually made his way out of the compartment, quickly to be followed
by Crabbe and Goyle. <Monkey see monkey do>was thought of in his mind as he smirked.
<Father always said it paid to have big friends and that has shown through to my advantage
indeed.>

He finally made his way to the normal dream team compartment smirking. Opening the door he saw
the usual in his mind <Potter is still depressed, and crushing on the Mudblood. EWW... Has she
even noticed? She really looks deep in thought. Weasley one was eating and Weasley two was
viciously throwing me a death glare. She might want to work on it a little more to get it to my
perfection.>

"So Malfoy, Miss us too much? Couldn't stay away? Or did you just want another hex cast
upon you?" Ginny hissed. <How dare she talk to me like that!> Immediately, Crabbe and
Goyle begin to crack their knuckles.

"Well. If you had anymore of a brain you would know why I came over here. But I'm sure
your family couldn't afford the other 1/2 of it." He said with a smirk. For a brief moment
a shocked and infuriate look appeared on her face. <That should shut her up a bit.> Once her
expression faded back into a cool and controlled look she replied in a high sweet voice

"Then I don't get it what happened to your brain? I mean couldn't your family
*afford* it?? Oo wait that was before your father/larger you went to Azkaban???"

Draco automatically was as red as Ginny's hair and started fuming. To Draco there were too
many things with that statement that were wrong. No one insulted Draco Malfoy. Two, of course he
could afford anything he wanted. Three, he was not like his father. Before he even realized he
whipped out his wand, he found him self in a duel against Ginny.

Soon after they engaged in this duel Ron stepped in quickly followed by Harry and Hermione. As
did Crabbe and Goyle, came to Draco's side. Luna and Neville who came by to see the golden trio
ran for any teachers on the train. Harry Hermione Ron and Ginny all threw curses and hexes at Draco
before he knew what was happening, sending him flying out of the compartment and out into the open
arms on Pansy.

<Great, just what I need- falling unconscious, in *her* arms. Who knows what she'll
do to Me.> the last thing he saw before drifting into unconsciousness was Ginny Weasley smirking
victoriously at him. <I'm still in need of getting my revenge. This turned out
horribly.>

End of Prolog

Draco awoke in the hospital wing with Madam Pomfrey hurrying around. He sat up and looked around
before asking "What bloody time is it?? Can I go now???"

Madame Pomfrey looked at him for a moment before rushing over to take care of her patient.

"Mr. Malfoy the official school year as yet to even begin and here you are?? To answer your
questions- 6:30 and, not yet."

"6:30 the feast has already started!!! I've been out for two hours!!!" He asked
hatefully.

“Mr. Malfoy you were hit in the head by 3 hexes and 1 curse. What did you expect?" She
replied. "Ok I think you can go on you are all check over."

Without even a thank you or good bye he left. He raced down to the great Hall. And was able to
eat some of the last of the feast and even with Crabbe and Goyle sitting next to him and that it
was the end of the dinner part of the feast, there was still enough food for him to eat.

<Well I see Dumbledore is back, and they did find a new Defense against the dark arts
teacher.>

At the end of the feast, Professor Dumbledore stood up to give the end of feast warnings and
announcements. <This is will the same boring speech about how the first years can't go into
the forbidden forest, restricted area, Bla, Bla, Bla… Why do we have to sit through this every
bloody year???!!!!>

But that is when Draco was terrible wrong. There definitely going to be something
*extremely* different about this year that no one in the Great Hall was going to expect.

“Now, I'm sure many of you already know me, and I must say it is good to be back at
Hogwarts. As you all know, even if you deny it. Voldemort is back and more terrible than ever
before. In times such as these Hogwarts as safe as it is, will even be endanger.

“We- all the houses must be brought together, and united to help and support each other. To help
with this bonding of friendship, the other faculty members and I have provided a way to make that
possible. Since we figured some of you would not be willing to participate and corporate,” glancing
at the Sytherin Table for a moment. ”We have created something that you would do involuntarily. We
also anticipated some discrimination and house pride may interfere, and keep you from becoming
friends. So we devised a way around each of those problems. With each teacher's individual
skill and abilities we have made way for all of these things to possible.” He paused for dramatic
effect, and to peer around at every individual with twinkle in his eye.

<Why doesn't he tell us already it already sounds like a bloody bad idea. Horrid
even.> Draco thought.

“Almost every student will have a student from a different house that you will have a
*connection* to. You will be in your year group such as- 1&2, 3&4, 5-7. You will not
know who it is.

“It is something similar to what Muggles would call mind reading. You will hear the other
person's thoughts.

“We have taken some percussion that will protect it and not allow it to go too far. You will
have your person unveiled at the end of the year. Thoughts that will give your identity away,
cheat, or hurt the others feelings will not pass through, although you can control them to a
conversation.

“This is supposed to help you understand others view points. Some of the things you think will
automatically go to others mind because then they would never get to understand their view
points.

“This will begin tomorrow morning once you enter the Great Hall for breakfast and you cannot
avoid it. There will be severe punishment for those who try, but if we don't unite together the
future will be even worst then you can imagine. Some of you who have the curiosity that killed the
cat will find out your person before they are unveiled, but you will have to try hard.

“The faculty has chosen your person and agrees unanimously. Oh and no going into the forbidden
forest, 3rd floor corridor and the rest the prefects will inform you of all the other
forbidden places. You are all dismissed.”

<Oh bloody Merlin, he cannot be real!!! Knowing my bloody luck I'll be stuck with some
bloody Gryffindor!!! And then on top of that they're going to know my thoughts… What Bloody
Hell was he thinking!!! Some invention!!!! To 'unite' the school!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!>

*Back in the Slytherin Common Room*

“Oh this will be the worst year yet,” whined Pansy as she sat down next Draco on the green couch
to pout.

Draco quietly moves away from her with a disgusted look on his face. “I agree,” stated
Draco.

“I don't get it… so I'll read someone else's mind how?? Does it show up in a
book???” said Goyle in a befuddled.

<Look at the company I have sounding Me.> Draco thought rolling his eyes.

“Yea, how do we keep it from happening, and make it happen?? I…if…if it is in a book I won't
be able to read it… 'cause … 'cause I can't read.”

Draco stared at Crabbe with disbelief for a moment and then shrugged it off.

<Figures, I knew he wasn't smart- no that's not right, I knew he didn't have
brain.>

“Draco,” Pansy whined, “Why don't we sneak out and take a walk around the lake??”

“Pansy, I told you last year,” pausing for effect, “I will walk around the lake with you and do
whatever else is in your sick mind, when my father wins the 'I Care' Wizarding Award.”
Draco said, with hints of aggravation and sarcasm in his voice. “I went with you once and that was
ENOUGH.”

Pansy looked like she was going to throw a fit. ”Draco!?!?”

He got up to leave for the boys' dormitories as he listened to her cry his name.

<I know this is a bloody lot ask for but… PLEASE let tomorrow be a little
better???!!!!!!!>

He began to review what he knew was going to happen the next day with 'Dumbledore's
great idea'

· I would be sharing most of my thoughts with another person


· I won't know who it is


· I can't stop it from happening


· I won’t know who it is


· It will be someone from another house


· I won’t know who it is


· It will be someone either in their 5th,6th, or 7th year


· I won't know who it is


· The teachers picked my person

<Oo yea this should be LOADS of fun. Whoopee.> He thought coldly. He was extremely
dreading the next day

As he crawled into bed that night, he thought <Tomorrow, will be a long day.>

“*”*”*”*”*”**”*”*”*”*”*”*”*”

PLEASE REVIEW!! But be kind it’s my first fan fic!! The first chapter is kind of boring, but
still keep reading!! Hope you enjoy!!!!!



2. Hearing a Voice
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Chapter 2- Hearing a Voice

As Draco got up he tried to remember the dream he had, had the previous night. <Ah yes, it
was, about getting my revenge on the littlest Weasley. For some reason I can't remember how it
ends we'll just have to wait and see, in real life.>

On Draco's way to the Great Hall flanked by Crabbe and Goyle, he past by a giggling Ginny
Weasley, and Luna Lovegood. <I don't have any idea what Weaslette likes about her… I also
don't know what Lovegood likes about Weaslette> “Well Weasley, too bad Professor Umbridge
didn't follow through with taking away *all* the Weasleys from the school. It would save
the rest of us from throwing up from looking at you family.”

“Ha, ha, ha Malfoy, the only reason *your* still here is because then the rest of us can
practice our latest hexes and curses on you. Otherwise, you could be out of here just like
Professor Umbridge and your father,” hissed Ginny.

“Oh you think are almighty, right? Just because you *helped* your Precious Potter, last
year? Well, you'll be dead just like him.” Draco said coolly.

“A team is always the best. We are all equals.” Luna said dreamily.

“You know what Luna we don't have to deal with *him*. Come on. Let's go.” Ginny
stated, beginning to get aggravated.

“Oh and Weasel, You can tell Precious Potter he is dead.” Draco called after them.

<Great, now I go to the Great Hall and have someone reading my every thought. That I
don't know. Wonderful World I live in isn't it?> Thought Draco as he strolled into the
Great Hall.

<Hello??> Thought his person. <Are you in the Great Hall yet?>

<Yes> Thought Draco <Your going to be annoying aren't you?>

<I've been told I am extremely annoying so yes.> the other person thought.

<So do you think this a stupid idea as much as I do?> thought Draco.

<Well that depends, if you think it a totally horrid idea then yes,>

<Well that's good we agree.>

<Yes, I guess that is good isn't it?>

<So I know you can't tell me who you are but do you have something I can call you?>
Draco thought as he looked over his schedule.

*Monday Tuesday* *Wednesday* *Thursday Friday*

*9:00 Potions Transfiguration Herbology D.A.D.A. Diviation*

*10:00 Runes Potions Charms D.A.D.A. Runes*

*11:00 Transfiguration Potions Charms Potions Transfiguration*

*2:00 D.A.D.A. Charms D.A.D.A. Charms Potions*

*3:00 Charms Care of M. Cr. Arithmancy Arithmancy Herbology*

<Let me think about it for the rest of the day. You got something for me?>

<I'd say the same. Give me the rest of the day.>

<Ok>

<Wait,> thought Draco, <I'll hear you trying to think of a name any ways.>

<Ok, you're right. I think this new thing is going to take some getting used to.>

"Do you hear someone in your head Draco? I can't get it out of my head. Make it stop.
Make it stop!” Goyle whined he even stopped eating because of the voice. Draco rolled his eyes.
<Sometimes I wonder why I allow him to hang out with me.>

<You think a lot of your self don't you?> said the other person.

<Well you were so quiet I forgot about you, but yes. I do.> Thought Draco firmly. He
finally began to eat. He had been so preoccupied with whoever it was in his head that he also
forgot to.

Dumbledore stood up to address the entire Great Hall.

“I believe that all of you have at least heard your person already. Now, some of the things that
I neglected to mention yesterday, were that they can at sometimes if they concentrate hard enough
see what you see but until they know who you are, they will see things blurry.”

<Great>Draco thought, <Now you see where I am or what is going on around me!>

But at the same time another person's thoughts entered his mind. <Wonderful, now you
could even spy on me!>

<Why would I want too?!> Both of them thought at the same time.

<WHATEVER!!> Thought the other person.

So Draco went back to listening to Dumbledore.

“You cannot abuse this new ability. The charms on it will not allow you. If you find you have
any troubles with this please ask a teacher. Thank you and have a wonderful day.”

As Draco got up to go to Potions, he looked at Goyle and Crabbe to see them looking absolutely
horrified. <Now, off to Potions where I get to watch Potter be humiliated by Professor Snape.
Well, at least there are some good things today.>

Soon after he past the Hufflepuff table, Crabbe and Goyle finally caught on that he had left and
got up to follow him out. <Well it took them long enough to realized I left.>

<Look I know this will be SOO hard but…please, PLEASE tried to keep your thoughts to a
minimum!! I don't even know who your talking thinking about!!>

<SORRY!!! Someone isn't to happy today are we??>

<SHUT UP!!!>

<I'm not talking> Draco almost stuck out his tongue at this point he was so into
it.

<STOP THINKING!!!>

<Why?>

<I give up!!>

<Good>

All though Draco didn't notice, someone at the Gryffindor table let out a very loud,
“AAAAAAAAAGGGG!!!!!” Then the person quickly looked around to see who saw and quickly left the
Great Hall.

<And you thought I was going to be annoying.> stated the other person in Draco's
mind.

<So I did.>

<So, how long this day will feel??>

<Forever>

<Great.> The other person thought.

<So your in 6th year aren't you?> the other thought, again.

<Why? And what gave you that impression?>

<No reason, you thought, you had Potions with Harry.>

<Oh… What year are you in? It is only fair for me to know.> Thought Draco while he entered
the dungeons.

<5th>

Draco slightly nodded to Professor Snape before taking his seat in the class. He got out his
scroll and favorite, top of the line feather pen. Once the rest of the class was there Professor
Snape told them to pass up their summer homework, and then to open to page 5 in *The Art of
Potion Making Year 6 by Mallevin Markings.*

"For the next week we will be studying the 'Pensieve Potion.' It and a part of the
person who you want to their past will allow you to see a day in their life or sometimes just an
hour depending on the strength of the potion. Some of you will be able to spend a day...While
others," turning to look at Harry and Neville, "will only last a half an hour.

"Up on the board is a list of the ingredients, copy them down. You will need it for your
homework. We will not begin make it until Wednesday or maybe later tomorrow. You do have double
potions tomorrow after all." For awhile after that Snape rambled on about how it is important
to pay attention during class and what potions can do for you if you are at it... So on and so
forth. <I wonder what you can actually use this potion for.>

<Well I am in class now but remind me to look it up later excuse me! I at least I actually
pay attention during class. It is only the first day of classes. Don't you take notes?>

<I'm not missing anything. Even if I was I could just get the notes off someone
else.>

<Well unlike you, I ACTUALLY try to take notes during class!>

<By the way what class are you in right now?>

<AAAAAHHHHH!!! Transfiguration, OK? Now can I go to back to what I was doing not that I
stopped it was although easier to take notes when you are NOT Talking in MY HEAD!!>

<My, my quite a temper you have there don't you.>

It was just about the end of class so Snape told everyone the homework. "I want a 2, 16cm
parchments on how and why each ingredient affects the Pensieve Potion." Groans rung through
the class as Snape dismissed them.

As Draco made his towards Transfiguration, he once again ran into Ginny Weasley. Except, this
time he literally ran into her causing all of both of their books to scatter across the floor.

"Well, if it isn't Ferret boy Malfoy." She said.

"Watch where you're going Weasley, don't run into things you can't
afford." Draco stated.

"Maybe you should watch where you are going for a change." She said coolly while
picking up her last book and walking away.

Once Draco picked up his last book the voice entered his head again.

<Some people just get on my complete nerves.>

<I know exactly what you mean.>

<Some people even get on my nerves more than you.>

<Is that a compliment or an insult?>

<Neither.>

<Oh...>

<Next??>

<Transfiguration, what do you have?>

<Potions>

<What do you think of Potions?>

<Snape is rude and Potions is... boring and interesting sometimes.>

<That is what I think of Transfiguration.>

As Draco entered the Professor McGonagall's classroom and sat down he realized that he
didn't have his Transfiguration book and Ginny had it and he had her Potions book.

<Uhh-Ohh, McGonagall is going to screw me.>

<Snape is going to kill me> thought the other person at the same time.

<What did you do?> both thought.

<I picked someone else's book.> thought Draco.

<So did me.>

<Are you in Gryffindor?> Draco thought.

<Maybe, Why?> the other thought unsurely.

<Because if you are… Snape is really going to kill you.>

<Then NeF>

<What is NeF?>

<I don't know. This must be one of Dumbledore's ways of stopping us from finding out,
who the other is. We can't even know what House the other is in. Remember?>

<Yeah>

“Mr. Malfoy did you not hear me say to get out your Transfiguration book?” Professor McGonagall
asked.

“Well… By mistake I picked up someone else's book.” Draco said quietly.

“Lost your book? 20 points from Slytherin, Mr. Malfoy it is only the first day of classes. How
could you lose your book?” McGonagall asked.

“Well…”

“Never mind, you'll just have to deal without it and pay even closer attention.” McGonagall
said, cutting him off. After that she turned around and began to teach once more.

<Yeah…right, like I'm going to pay even closer attention.> Draco thought
sarcastically.

<Let me guess, you got the 'Pay more Attention than' Speech right?> the other
person questioned.

<How did you guess?>

<I got the same.>

<Are you going to?>

<Possibly>

<Oh… Are you by any chance friends with Mudblood Granger? Because, you actually spend time
paying attention.>

<NeF>

<Great another 'NeF>

<So let's think of names for us. Any ideas?>

<Not clue, maybe something like that talks about how good looking I am would work.>

<Why?>

<Because I'm the best looking guy at school.>

< Right... I'm sure> they thought sarcastically.

<Well, I now know you are a guy> Thought the other person.

<You pick up on everything don't you?>

<Absolutely>

<Do you know of anything for you?> thought Draco.

<Not the slightest, maybe something that has to do with fire… Some people tell me I have a
“fiery” spirit…> they thought unsurely.

<How about Flammae? It is Latin for a source of light, star, lightning; the glow of passion;
destruction.>

<Well, don't you know your Latin. But it might be too long. Can we shorten it?> they
thought surprised.

<I don't care.>

<Ok… How about Flamae? The pronunciation of it is Flam-aye right? Whatever... Now, let's
making yours...>

<Good looks remember? Umm... I hope you don't come up with something horrid.>

<Hey!!>

<look it was what I was thinking. Moving on!!!>

<Pretty boy big head is what you should be.>

<Yea PBBH that is hilarious.> he thought sarcastically

<How about PBBE, Pretty boy big ego or EEPB or Bep B.? Or Beep-- Boy is enormous ego, and
pretty. Beep>

<NONONO!!> While thinking this, by accident Draco said “no!” out loud.

“Mr. Malfoy is there a problem? Almost the entire period I have seen your face change from one
expression to another and now you even interrupt my class you of all the people in this class
should pay attention because you don't have your book. Another 20 points from Slytherin"
McGonagall said pronouncing every syllable in the word twenty.

<Well isn't she bloody nice saying that and all. I only said one little thing, all the
Hufflepuffs are talking all through class...>

<McGonagall busted you didn't she?> thought Flamae.

<Yeah... And it is your fault.>

< What did I do Beep?>

<That is what you did!!!!>

<Look Beep, I sorry but I find it fun!>

<Oh, bloody fantastic fun it is Flamae. Bloody fantastic!! I'm so glad you are amusing
yourself!!>

Unknown to him, floors below him in the dungeons, a girl burst out laughing disturbing her class
and interrupting a very annoyed Snape...

End of Chapter 2

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3. Food fight
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Chapter 3- Food Fight/ D.A.D.A.

Draco was now able to laugh and just act like he did not like his nickname he was give by
Flamae. He knew she liked it a lot. After McGonagall’s class he went to find Ginny to give back her
book. But that was awhile ago he was currently at lunch. Aside from what he thought at the
beginning, to he liked having someone who could understand him, would listen and not judge him
because she knew who he was. All in all it was a pretty good day. He knew every day was like this
he would be dieing to know who Flamae was before Christmas. And from what he heard of her thoughts,
she felt the same.

It had been 15 minutes since he heard a control thought or she intentionally thought to him. But
he had a float of thoughts travel his head.

<Hey, I’m getting bored.>

<Too bad get used to it.>

<Think to me. Please?>

<Beep…>

<Flamae…>

<Look I’m trying to have lunch with some of my friends.>

<Oh I get it I’m just too annoying. Fine, but to let you know I’m extremely hurt.>

<Too bad I don’t care…> and then an uncontrolled thought came through.

<I’m touched by the depth of your affection for me Flamae.> he thought sarcastically.

<Oh yes I deeply care about you Beep.> she thought sarcastically thought back.
<Look,> Flamae thought <I’m sorry but do you have any friends that you know who they
are.>

<Of course I do. I am the most popular guy in 6th year.>

<Sure>

<I am>

<Beep really fits you.>

<Oh that is nice throw that in my face.>

<Stop thinking.>

<No>

<Yes>

<No>

<Yes>

<No>

<Yes>

<No>

<Yes>

<No>

<Yes>

<No>

<Shut up, you sound like a two year old.>

<We’ve gone over this, I’m not TALKING>

<Then JUST stop what your doing.>

<I don’t feel like it.>

For the second time today, the same Gryffindor left out a loud
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” but this time she held a smile on her face.
Some people gave her concerned looks, especially the girl she had been talking to before she spaced
out and screamed.

<Do you know who screamed Flamae?>

<It was NeF you bloody git.>

<Another NeF great>

<I do know who screamed but for some reason I can’t tell you. Ok?>

<Ok>

<Flamae, Do you know what Dumbledore meant by almost everyone will have someone from a
different house?>

<Yeah Harry and Hermione have each other. They know each other so well they know right away
who it was. But I think that is it>

<How do you know?>

<Reliable rumors>

<There are reliable rumors?

<Yes>

<Well you learn something new every day.>

<Whatever…Beep have you ever been in a food fight?>

<No…Flamae what are you thinking?>

<Let’s liven lunch up a bit?> Then before he could even think a plate flipped over and hit
someone in the face over by the Gryffindor table. And for some reason he had a feeling it wasn’t an
accident. Flamae and her wand had something to do with it. Before anyone could say “duck” a full
fledge food fight was in action in the Great Hall. Everything from pie to peanut butter sandwiches
were flying through the air. After about 3 minutes Draco stood up and dunked Pansy’s pug face into
her food. She let out a scream but with all the other things going on she was barely heard. Some of
the teachers looked terrified others couldn’t hold in their laughter. McGonagall was looking very
disturbed but after a piece of bread covered in peanut butter came up and hit Snape in the face she
was rolling in laughter. Even Dumbledore was enjoying the food fight. Just about everyone in the
Great Hall was either participating or laughing at those who were besides Snape, who was currently
covered in peanut butter. The new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher was taking part in the food
fight as well, but he was the only teacher who was.

<This is so much fun Flamae>

<Yea it is, look at the teachers!>

<This is definitely something father would not approve of>

<Why?>

<He is all about influence but he can’t tell me what to do any more!>

<Why?>

<Azkaban- bloody Deatheater.>

<What?!?>

<Yea>

<Wow sorry>

<it is ok it just was a disgrace to the family, But I’m mad at the bloody NeF HeF.>

<I guess that for some reason give to who you are?>

<Yea in a way>

<What would you say if I said I’m… supposed to become a Deatheater?> thought Draco
again.

<You are!!??!!?!?!>

<yea, and I’m considering it, I mean, everyone already thinks I am and I won’t ever fight on
the same side as Potter. I might die if I refuse.>

<Do you really want to, Beep?>

<No>

<How much time do you have to deicide?>

<Till my bloody 7th year begins.>

<Wow…>

<Yep, lucky me.> Draco suddenly had a sandwich hit him in the face. He then realized the
food fight was still going on. <Well, I better go back to my room and get cleaned up before
D.A.D.A., good bye food fight!>

<Ha, ha, ha, ha I better go to.>

<Hey Flamae thanks for starting the food fight!!>

<Hey what on this holy earth would give you that idea?> Draco almost let a smile creep on
to his face. As he neared the door he saw Ginny exiting as well covered in food from head to
toe.

“Well, look who it is, the littlest Weasel. Look I know you can’t afford too much but can’t you
dress better than that?”

<The nerve of him saying something like that!!>

“I would say the same, except I would add that, you don’t have copy everything I do.”

<AHH! How could she say that?>

“I would have to say that you watch your mouth Weasley. You don’t know what it will do next. And
your face, you’ll never I don’t think you know what that might say either, because if you did you
would probably never show it.” Draco hissed back with hatred. And with that they began their
staring contest.

<Horrid, rude, evil, bastard, annoying, prat, son of a…> thought Flamae, but Draco thought
something at the same time.

<Annoying, rude, goody-good, poor, red head…>

<Who are you talking about?> both of them thought at the same time.

<NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!!!> Both of them thought at the same time again.

<Stop it!!> thought Flamae.

<Why? What’s to you?>

<Just STOP!!>

<Why?>

<Do you enjoy this Beep?>

<Maybe>

<Ok then shut up!!!>

<How long will it take to grasp this concept? I’m not talking!!>

<Stop thinking!!!>

<Why?>

<You’re getting on my nerves!!!>

<Sorry!!>

<You should be. I’m in the middle of something>

<So am I!!... You started it!!>

<BEEP!!!! Like I said before YOU SOUND LIKE A TWO YEAR OLD!!>

<Too bad!!> Just about then Ginny stomped off in the direction of the Gryffindor Common
Room.

<How could he say something like that? He doesn’t even have a heart. I will not let him get
to me, I will not let him get to me…> And so Flamae went on chanting.

<What is your problem?>

<Just go away!!>

<I’m sorry ok!! But I can’t do that I can walk as far as Mars and I still won’t be gone to
you. So just tell me what is going on??>

<Just some guy was yelling at me and as much as I don’t want his words to get to me they will
because they are about how I look.>

<Why would he say something about how you look?>

<Because he is a cold, heartless, annoying, evil, cold, son of a...>

<Woe, woe, Flamae, slow down please? Who was it?>

<NeF bloody HeF.>

<Another NeF… for some odd reason…>

<Well he makes me so mad!! Some girls even think he’s good looking and all but he is so
arrogant and rude and AAAHHHH!!! Makes me scream!!!>

<ok but I also make you scream>

<Yea but still you are not near as bad as him.>

<Maybe you won’t like me as much when you find out whom I am>

<And maybe you won’t like me when you find out who I am>

<So we agree we might not like each other as much when we find out who the other person
is.>

<Ok so let’s promise to no matter who we really are we’ll still try to be whatever we are now
ok?>

<Ok>

It was Draco’s first Defense Against the Dark Arts with the new teacher. And he began the class
a little… differently. Everyone showed up on time waiting to see what the new teacher was like. The
only thing amiss was… their new teacher. Although they had already seen from the food fight in the
previous period; cough, cough; he as not like the other teachers. Well they were all waiting to see
just how different he was from the rest. Suddenly from the back of the room shot a stunner hitting
a student and wearing off after a moment. But the thing was when everyone looked back there was
nothing but air in the back of the class room. Then quickly from the front of the classroom another
stunner with the same effect hit a student the others whipped their heads around just to see what
in the world was going on and once again were only greeted with air.

<What the Bloody Hell is going on?>

<Oh gee considering where I am and where you are I HAVE NO IDEA>

<Sorry>Just then a voice floated over the class. “Well it seems I came into the wrong
class. I thought this was my Defense Against the Dark Arts for **7th years** looks
more like 2nd. I have just sent 2 stunners on a 2 of your fellow students, and all you
can do is whip your heads around looking for the cause of it. Tisk, Tisk.

“Now I could have sworn that Dumbledore said there were some students with TALENT in here but so
far I have not seen any.” And with that he suddenly materialized leaning against the chalkboard. He
was probably late twenties; he had blonde hair and sharp edges on his face that enhanced his dark
eyes. “Hello I’m your new Defense Against the Dark Arts Teacher and I expect a little more effort
in my classes. My name is Professor Hunter. And why on earth would your have *books* on your
desk?” As he uttered the word books with an almost complete confusion, he stood up and walked out
of the classroom and then called back, “Well are you going to sit during my D.A.D.A. class? I don’t
think so come on outside. NOW!!” Then the students ran out of the door and followed their Professor
out the door.

<Well this Professor has lost his mind!!!>

<Which teacher?>

<Hunter>

<Oh yea I heard that from someone earlier today>

Their professor then led them all the way outside by the lake. “Now, this curriculum will be a
lot different then the lessons you had last year, if not even the year before. Just to go over some
of the topics would be things like- detecting where someone is under the disillusion charm, and
what will make them visible and will stun them at the same time; controlling the power of your
spells like I did in the classroom as to not stun your fellow classmates completely; and some other
less complicated Auror training. We are about to face war we must know how to do these things; it
will allow you to help. During the first war, I was in the same place you are all in now I know how
you feel from my past and present. I’m always ready to listen. Most of our classes will take place
outside. Sometimes I will start class the same way I did today, others will be slightly different.
Always be ready. Or as someone I know would say, ‘CONSTANT VIGALANCE.’ Now class almost over, no
homework! Oh and don’t bring your *books* tomorrow you won’t need them. You probably won’t
even need them for the rest of the year. But keep them just in case. DIMISSED!!”

<Well this should be a very interesting year>

<You can say that again!>

<Well this should be a very interesting year>

<NOT LITERALLY>

End of Chapter 3

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5. Taking things into their hands
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The Reason- The Voice

Chapter 4- Taking things In their Own Hands

A month had past before something more interesting happened. Draco was sitting in Defense
Against the Dark Arts. Well, he would be sitting if he was in last any other teachers’ class
besides this one and Care of Magical Creatures. He was really standing outside with the rest of his
class trying to find their teacher who was under the disillusionment charm!! Well you couldn’t
exactly call it losing their teacher…or leaving their teacher… or anything else really… At the
beginning of class they saw Professor Hunter or at least they thought so but currently they weren’t
too sure. Draco mussed to himself.

<The Hufflepuffs are scared to death right now!!>

<Very nice I DON’T CARE!!> Flamae thought. They were both getting used to the uncontrolled
thoughts but the ones they thought deliberately they couldn’t ignore.

“Well, this is certainly sad!! I have had you for 2 weeks and ½ now but you still can’t do
anything better. I mean at least you could have started throwing hexes every which way there is 22
of you and one of me, after all!!” as the familiar sarcastic voice floated over the air. Draco
threw a hex over to where the voice came from. “Good try Draco. But I can throw my voice quite well
hence You MISSED!!” Then Professor Hunter appeared behind Draco, causing Susan Bones and her
friends to jump. “Today we will be learning what to listen and look for if someone is under the
charm. Now, I talked to Professor Flitwick he said you haven’t learned it yet soo… I will cast it
on one group of students and the others will try to find them. Ok and go!” With that and a flick of
his wand half of the class was disillusioned. Draco was on the team that trying to find those under
the disillusion charm. As the class processed, Draco found 4 Hufflepuffs and 2 Slytherins. <I’m
pretty good at this!!>

<Oh great something else to inflate your ego, Beep. That is one thing I know you don’t need!!
If it got any bigger I believe your head Explode!!>

<Well, you are quite kind aren’t you Flamae?>

<well, I couldn’t sleep last time because you couldn’t sleep!!! Do you know what it is like
to hear someone else’s voice over your dreams all night?? I woke up at least 5 times because of
YOU!!!>

<Do you know what it is like to have you responding to all of my thoughts??>

<Well I don’t really care most of the time and you are annoying me to no end!!! If I ever
find out who you are I’m going to strangle you!!! You know what I might just try to find out who
you are just to do that!!!>

<Yea that would be interesting, having someone trying to kill me while I know exactly what
you’re doing!!! I’m sorry but as far asI’m concerned, your plan is lacking the obvious necessity of
surprise!>

<You’re unbelievable you know that?>

<People tell me that all the time, except they normally add in the word evil or
handsome>

<You are so bloody unbelievable Beep!!!!>

<Thank you>

“Ok class time is almost up!! You are getting…better!! See ya tomorrow!!” Professor Hunter
announced to his class and they all began to gather their books for their next class. <I think I
get more and more curious every day. I mainly curious if you really want to strangle me that much
then I might not want you to know who I am but maybe I could find out who you are…>

<You wish>

<yea but who knows maybe when you find out who I am you’ll want to go a date with me because
I’m so good looking>

<Oh and I’ll just turn into a flamingo!!! Or strangle you even more with my claws!!!>

<Feisty!!>

<You couldn’t be more bloody right!! Gerr!!!!> Draco rolled his eyes. She was getting to
be almost too much!! At the beginning they both had been a little shy but… well… now this!! Next,
he was going to library he didn’t have anymore classes. As he walked in and went to a table without
anyone there and got out a piece of parchment to write down everything he knew about Flamae.

· 6th year


· Girl


· Feisty


· Sarcastic


· Likes Quidditch


· Not Slytherin


· Or Hufflepuff


· So she’s in Gryffindor or Ravenclaw


· Brother(s)


· …

<you forgot a couple, came up with your name as Beep, wants to strangle you, wants to know
who you are, why you are doin this, and why you acted like a two year old> Flamae’s clear voice
floated into his thought chain.

<Ha, ha, ha very funny- hilarious even!! I forgot that you can see the list and hear me make
it!!>

<Yep>

<Why don’t we try and find each other at the next Hogsmeade trip?>

<Mhmhmm…And how exactly do you plan doing that??>

<Well… that is very good question…>

<Brilliant observation Einstein!!!>

<Who?>

<Never mind>

<Whatever, so I’ll buy a butterbeer for you and I’ll watch from outside to see who comes out
with it?>

<oh yea and do you know how many people from our school get butterbeer?>

<Ok scratch that plan. Umm...Plan B- I got nothing, do you?>

<Nope>

<Great another Hogsmeade trip where I could walk on you and I wouldn’t know it was
you!>

<O that’s a great plan!! Walk on EVERY PERSON IN HOGSMEADE TO SEE WHEN I START
SCREAMING!!>

<I thought so ok that’s the plan>

<Jerk>

<I’m shocked at your words Flamae>

< Do you see anyone rolling their eyes from where you are?>

<No why?>

<Because that would be ME!!!>


<Ha ha ha I’m laughing out loud> he thought sarcastically.


<I got an idea. You buy me a butterbeer and lunch under Flamae. I’ll come get it and then
later the bartender can tell you what I look like.>

<Uh-hu right are you just trying to get me to buy you food?>

<partially because I know you want to know who I am. But I’m not sure if I do>

<Oo, so your are using me for my money?>

<Yes>

<Oo , ok you are on but if this doesn’t work then I’m going find a way not YOU!!>

<No problem my plan will work!!>

<Should I trust you Flamae?>

<You share my thoughts what do you think?>

<Ok then no>

<Uh!! How rude!!!>

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6. Part 2 of ch5 The Rendezvous of Disaster
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The reason- The Voice

The Rendezvous of Disaster

It was the Hogsmeade Weekend where he was supposed to find out who Flamae was. Draco had already
placed the order for the butterbeer and meal at the Three Broomsticks and was wandering around
Hogsmeade. He decided to go into Quality Quidditch Supplies. He entered the shop quickly followed
by Crabbe and Goyle. <I could probably buy the new broom with all money mother sent me>

<I don’t care>

<You know you don’t have to answered everything you know>

<Well since you annoyed me during the week I annoy you during the weekend. You should know
that by now. I’ve done it every week end since the beginning>

<Is it my fault for hoping for a little change in you?>

<Yes> “Ridiculous” Draco muttered under his breath. He knew she was just as annoying as he
was and she knew he was just as annoying as she was. So they both used it to their own
advantages.

<I know you want to find out as much as I do who you are> Draco thought

<Oh do I? Maybe I want to find out who you are but you not to find out who I am>

<Uh-hu>

<Or I know that you think that you know that I know that you know I want to know who you
are>

<What?> Draco thought confused, <You are nutters’ woman>

<I know>


<Right>

<So did you order my meal yet?>

<Yea>

<Ok I’ll go get it and then think when I’m gone>

<That made no sense! You are not going to think while you are getting it?>

<No you nitwit I’ll let you know when I’m out>

<Ok>

<This should work as along as she follows through…>

<Who?>

<No one, No one at all Beep>

<Right> he thought < You know I don’t believe you right?>

<Yep>

<And that doesn’t bother you?>

<Why should you?>

<Good point, does that mean I shouldn’t have bought that meal for you?>

<NO you definitely should have done that>

<Ok well you out yet?>

<YES!! Oh eager one!!!>

<I’m not that eager!!>

<Yes!! You!! Are!!> Flamae thought as Draco entered the Three Broomsticks and walked up to
the counter. “You remember our deal right?” Draco asked lowly.

“Yes you want to know who took the drink and the meal?” the bartender answered. “You know I’m
not sure if I remember right?” he added before suggesting that if he was paid a little more he
would remember. <20 sickles should be enough for him to remember> Setting the money down on
the counter.

<see I told you!! You want to know who I am sooooo bad you are willing to pay!! I didn’t know
I meant so much to you?!!?!!>

<Shut up!!>


<Why should I?>

<that’s my line!!!>

<and it’s the WEEKEND!! What part of that do you not understand??> “She had long dirty
blonde hair, kind of stared into outer space all the time. Afterwards, another girl walked over to
her. Then they went to sit down.” The bartended answered.

“You MEAN SHE’S STILL HERE?”

<It’s probably loony Lovegood and I’m an idiot!! It didn’t sound like Lovegood
though…>

“I don’t know! I wasn’t stalking her that’s what you are doing!”

“I’m not stalking her!!”

“That’s what the other girl told me!! I just was going on what they said!!”

“What did the other girl look like!??” Draco demanded beginning to fume at the mouth.
<Flamae!!>

<Oh what in the world is troubling your poor *little* mind?> Flamae thought in a
sweet little voice.

<YOU!!!> “What did the other girl look like!!???” he demanded again when the bartended
didn’t answer.

“Look I don’t know I saw the first one with my good eye!!! Not her!!”

“Your good eye?” he repeated as the man nodded. “What the hell does that mean!!??” Draco was now
boiling mad.

<Flamae! Do you have any idea what he is talking about??>

<Why on earth would you think that I would know?>

<Because you planned this whole thing didn’t you?>

<Maybe we’ll have to wait until the end of the game to see.>

<What the hell does that mean??!!>

<Its means you’ll have to wait and see. Look, if you think you know who I am, why don’t you
just find me?> and with that surprising Draco stormed out of the Three Broomsticks to take her
advice. Though it took him a moment to realize that Crabbe and Goyle weren’t with him, he quickly
looked back to see they were eating, of course. But when he looked back for a second time he
realized that Luna and Ginny were sitting at a table. <Ginny must have been the friend!! That
would make sense if it was Lovegood. He went back to see if it was her but if it wasn’t…

“Flam-Flamae?” Draco asked quietly but managed to cough instead once he got to the table. He
then decided it would be best to start insulting them to stop embarrassment. “Well, you two are all
alone. Couldn’t get anyone brave enough to come with you??”

“Malfoy, just because you are lonely and don’t have any real friends. Doesn’t mean no one else
does either.” Ginny silkily replied.

“Oh yea, bloody right!!” He replied.

“So then why are you here?”


“It seemed like the perfect time to insult you.”

“Is that your entire life? Making other people feel bad? Because if it is; that’s pretty
pathetic!!” Ginny spat at him as they got up to leave. Draco left in the other direction to go get
Crabbe and Goyle.

<Oh Merlin!!! I’m the biggest idiot on the face of the earth!!!>

<Yes, yes you are…Draco>

<Oh Merlin!! You set this entire thing up didn’t you?? I buy you food and find out who I
was?>

<Yep>


<I’m an idiot>

<Yep>

<Are you Lovegood?>

<No>

<Great>

<My plan work perfectly>

<Evil, maybe you are in Slytherin>

<You wish>

<How did you know I was going to go up to her?>

<You really want to know who I am>

<Evil>

<Yep, thank you very much>

<Sure whatever this isn’t fair>

<Who said we were going to be fair>

<You’re unbelievable>

<Thank you, I’m kind glad it is you>

<Why?>

<I can annoy you upon no end>

<Great, I thought you already covered that>

<Just starting, actually it explains a lot>

<Really? Like what?>

<Like why the nickname Beep fits you sooooo well>

<Really?>

<Mhmhmm…> Draco’s eye brows were raised as he heard her say how other things made so much
sense. He decided that it would be better if he left before he met up with Flamae.

<Oh well this should be wonderful!! You know who I am, but I don’t know who you are!!! Oh and
I haven’t forgotten your threat to strangle me so I have to watch out for a murdering mad woman!!
Maybe that’s how I’ll look for you. There can’t be that many crazy evil women at Hogwarts!!!> He
could tell she was laughing at him. It was almost like a sense but he knew she was.

<You know you love me>

<Of course I’m utterly taking with you, though I have no bloody idea who you are!!! I think
it is you who fancies me! I am the best looking guy in school and now that you know who I am, you
have to agree.>

<I think you need to cut down your ego!!>

<Ha, ha, ha I’m laughing out loud>


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7. Flamae more annoying?? Yes or no??
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Flamae more annoying?? Yes or no??

Chapter 6

Draco had almost died of annoyance from Flamae. For the next days after she found out who he was
she would sing, “I know who you but you don’t know who I am!” all day or other things like that.
About 2 months had past since she found out and it was eating him up that he still didn’t know who
she was. He wouldn’t admit it or even think it but he was beginning to really like Flamae- who ever
she was. So it was…December. Christmas was in about a week. He was going to be going home for
Christmas- like usual. Other thing will always be the same too. It was Wednesday, and well that
meant that it was a school day.

<So Flamae what class are you in now?>

<THE SAME ONE I WAS 5 MINUTES AGO WHEN YOU ASKED ME!!!>

<Oh, ok…tell me who you are please?? You know who I am so all you have to do is walk right up
to me and tell me!!>

<No!! I already told you!! I’m not telling!!>

<Tell!>

<No!!>

<Fine, but all I’ll say later is you started it!! Yes>

<No>

<Yes>

<No>

<Yes>

<No>

<Yes!!!>

<No!!!>

<YES!!!>

<Just be quiet already!!! You know you are ridiculous!!! Unbelievable!! Just UNBELIEVEABLE!!!
Do you annoy other people this bad?? O wait!! I already KNEW THAT!!!>

<You know that for all this time, every school day you are cranky!! And every weekend you are
all hyper!!!>

<I’m sorry it’s a crime to want to do work>

<Well you are not forgiven!!>

<AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!>

<What is your problem??>

<It is just a speck. Its name is Draco Malfoy. And it responds to ferret and Beep!!!>

<Hey!! That’s mean!!> Draco thought pretending to be offended.

<Look if you don’t shut up I’m going to begin thinking that song again!!!> Flamae
threatened.

<NO!!! That’s cruel and unusual punishment!!!>

<Blew it!! “I know who you are and you don’t know who I am!! I know who you are and you don’t
know who I…>

<Enough!! I get the point!! Evil girl!! You really should be in Slytherin!! Merlin!!!>

<That’s why you like me sooo much!!>

<I do not!!>

<Yes you DO!!!>

<Do not>

<Do too!!>

<do not!!>

<Do too!!!>

<do not!!>

<Do too!!!>

<do not!!>

<Do too!!!>

<do not!!>

<Do too!!!>

<Yea bloody right!!!> “Mr. Malfoy!! Are you listening to me!! I just called on you 5 times
in a row!! You should pay more attention!!! 10 points from Slytherin!! Maybe you should stay after
class!!! Now, I’ll repeat the question one more time and that is it!! What is the incantation to
turn a already transfigured quill into a piece of parchment??” Professor McGonagall said annoyed
beyond the border.

“Err…*Parchenote**?*?”

“Wrong!! I already told the class that it was almost the same that it is to get the parch into
the quill. *Reparchendo**!!”*

<Thanks Flamae!!!>

<What on the green earth are you thanking me for??>

<FOR ANNOYING MY OUT OF MY BLOODY MIND!!>

<OH YEA right!! I’M ANNOYING YOU! That is such a laugh!!>

<Ha, ha, ha, indeed!!>

<indeed!!>

(AN: Don’t mean to skip sooooo much but I needed too!!)

*Christmas Break*

Draco was currently sitting at the dinner table with his mother, a couple days before Christmas.
He was quite happy to get away from the classrooms and the school during Christmas break but one
problem. There was one person who couldn’t get away from and like the weekends- she was hyper! (In
his view at least!!)

<Hello!! Isn’t it a lovely day!! I love it when it is like this!!>

<I know,> He thought and sighed, <You told only 5 times in the last HOUR!!!>

<Well, I’m sorry I enjoy my self over break like all human beings!! Not like you would know
anything about THAT!!>

<Look insult me later!! OK I’m tired and hungry, and annoyed by you to my extreme!!>

<Aww…I so sorry!! I am I annoying??? I hadn’t noticed!!! Are you going to start crying
soon??>

<SHUT UP!!>

<Why SHOULD I??>

<Because it is dinner time and you don’t talk about anything during dinner!!>

<Well I’m NOT Talking>

<YOU KNOW WHAT???> Draco was now getting a smirk on his face trying deeply to not frown so
his parent wouldn’t realize anyhitng.

<I don’t know what??> Flamae thought in an angel like voice.

<YOU SHOULD COME UP WITH YOUR OWN LINES!! And shut UP!!>

“Draco, dear, why are you cutting your chicken in to mincemeat?” His mother inquired, befuddled.
When he didn’t answer she called “Draco??” one more time. He then replied with a short yes. She
shrugged her shoulders and continued her dinner.

“Draco, could you please pass the butter?” His mother asked a little while later.

<Aww… so sorry are they copyrighted to you??> but instead of replying only in his head he
started screaming.

“SHUT UP ALREADY!! YOU ARE THE MOST ANNOYING PERSON I EVER MET!! Can’t you be quiet for just one
moment!!! I would like to finish my dinner!!” Draco then realized by the look on his mothers
horrified face, how that must of sounded and quickly passed the butter. His mother however ran from
the room sobbing. <She probably going to call the mental institute>

<Well after how you acted to her when she only asked for the butter…>

<Don’t even go there!>

<You know if she didn’t I’m extremely surprised!!>

<Flamae so me a favor??>

<Possibly…What is it?>

<SHUT THE BLOODY HELL UP!!>

<Lonely language!!>

<This is going to be the longest Christmas break ever!!>

<I know!! Don’t you just love for it??>

<You WISH!!!>

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8. The present
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The reason VII

Chapter 7-The present

Draco was now in his room on Christmas morning. After his out burst, his mother indeed did call
the mental institute. But after a quick chat about “how could a Malfoy be crazy?” things settled
down. Draco was beginning to realize that Flamae (still unknown identity) was someone he would hang
out with- for fun and enjoy. He had to admit he would rather hang out with her than Pansy, Goyle,
or Crabbe, but he had to. Although she was extremely annoying, talkative, and rude, he liked not
because she was “smart,” or “girly,” or anything like that. He liked her because she was just like
him but in the exact same moment the strict opposite. <Although> he thought <All of that
might change after I found out who she was.>

<Who are you thinking about now? Me… AGAIN!! You know this is hilarious!! You like ME!! Oh.
My. Gosh. I have got to tell someone this and get it started through the ENTIRE school>

<I do not!!>

<OH yea…SURE!!! Whatever you think Beep!!>

<You know you know what my name is so there is no BLOODY REASON IN THE LEAST to call me that
ever again!!>

<Oh!! I get so much pleasure from it though!! Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep…>

<STOP!!>

<BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP…>

<JUST SHUT UP THIS IS RIDICULOS!! JUST SHUT UP!!! S-H-U-T-T-H-E-H-E-L-L-U-P!! You know I’m
Draco!! The point of the nicknames was something to call each other BECAUSE we did not know who the
other person is!!>

<Beep>Draco sighed, and rubbed his temples with his finger tips. <You know you are the
most annoying person I have ever met>

<I know!!! Isn’t it wonderful!!>

<Oh yea> Draco thought sarcastically.

<by the way did you buy me a Christmas present??>

<No, Why?>

<I’m just curious!! Gosh what is your problem??>

<NOTHING!! And if there was, it would be none of your bloody business anyways!!>

<Rearr..!!>

<No cat noisy is for a girl!! I’m not a girl!!! OK?>


<Whoff!!>

<You make no sense! First your meowing at me now your are barking. How does this have
anything to do with what I said?> In his mind he could pretty much picture a girl sitting
somewhere dissolving into laughter over their conversation.

<Well, you didn’t want me to make cat noises because that called you a girl, so a barked at
you does that mean you are a boy??>

<You make no bloody sense woman!!>

<Fine!! Be like that!!> Just then an owl with a small rectangle box flew in the window.
Draco was quite surprised having already received all of his presents. <I wonder what this
is?> He thought with a wondering scowl on his face. But then on the card was printed four little
words.

*From: Flamae*

*Merry Christmas!!!*

<You sent me a present?> Draco thought.

<OPEN IT!!>

<Whatever> He quickly opened the box in side was a lone soft pale yellow rectangle with a
small impression of *W&W*. <You. Got. Me. Butter.>

<Yes!! But it is very special butter!! It will never run out!!!> and in almost a lower
voice thought, <and some other minor side effects> He could once again picture a girl
giggling uncontrollably in his mind. After a couple moments of massaging the bridge of his nose, he
almost laughed himself. Almost.

<Very cute>

<Thank you!!!>

<I was being sarcastic>

<I know that!! So was I!!!>

<Sure…>

<So do you like?>

<oh yea!!>

<Good!!!>

<BEING SARCASTIC AGAIN!!!!>

<And…?>

<AND its not a compliment>

<And…?>

<IT’S. NOT. A COM-PLI-MENT.>

<Just because you didn’t mean it like that doesn’t mean I can’t take it as one!!!>

<You are so weird>

<I know> Draco unconsciously raised an eyebrow. <Whatever>

**Yea I know it is short but I anted to put something up and my school work is taking away a
lot of my free time. *sniff* And I don’t like it, but I have to do it. Well, I’ll put another half
or whatever chapter up another time. I didn’t think it was fair to not put up anything u
know??**

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9. ANSWERS
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**OK!! I get it NO ONE understood what the butter thing was!!! Stop telling me!! You are right
that I should have WRITEN what the humor behind that was!!**

**This will be the II part now of that chapter!! EXTREMELY short but it is just to get out what
is the point not as clearly pointed out as I thought was.**

*Previously*

*<You sent me a present?> Draco thought.*

*<OPEN IT!!>*

*<Whatever> He quickly opened the box in side was a lone soft pale yellow rectangle with
a small impression of W&W. <You. Got. Me. Butter.>*

*<Yes!! But it is very special butter!! It will never run out!!!> and in almost a lower
voice thought, <and some other minor side effects> He could once again picture a girl
giggling uncontrollably in his mind. After a couple moments of massaging the bridge of his nose, he
almost laughed himself. Almost.*

*(A.N.* *I know there was more but I just wanted to take this part.)*

*Now*

**<**I sent so that the next time your mother asked to pass the butter, you’ll always have
butter with you!> Flamae thought.

<How…thoughtful> Draco thought.

<I know>

<It’s exactly the kind of present I’m sure you would give someone.>

<What is that supposed to mean??>

<You have a strange way of looking at things>

<You’re weird. I knew that before but you even more weirder in your mind.>

<More weirder?> He thought quoting her back.

<Yes. MORE WEIRDER!>

<I hope you that doesn’t make any sense.>

<AND? What’s your point?>

<You. Have. Poor Grammar.>

<Yes. Please hurry up and get to the point>

<That was my point>

<Well, it is not a very good one>

<sure>

<See even you agree with me>

<I was not agreeing with you!>

<Yes you were you thought sure and that is positive like yes, and ok. So it counts as a
yes.>

<Three words: You, Mental, Issues. And here are two more: I’m Sarcastic>

<Just keep telling yourself that>

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10. And some other things
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The Reason IX

“…And some other stuff”

Chapter 9

Draco had returned to school after Christmas break. It was about Mid-January. Nothing terribly
exciting had happened since Christmas break. Actually at the exact moment he was sitting at his
Slytherin table buttering some toast…

<You know every time I have butter on something now I think of you!!>

<That’s nice and normally I would care, I really would but I have an exam next period so shut
up!!>

<What’s your problem?>

<I care about grades!! Unlike some people I have to study to get a good grade in
class!>

<I know, I’m billant aren’t I?>

<Actually I was talking about Harry and Hermione>

<Mean>

<Like I said very nice!! But shut the bloody hell up!>

<one-I’m not talking and two- why?>

<Because I said so!!> Then she paused. <Your buttering bread right?>

<Maybe why??>

<Curious, are you?>

<I have the right to remain silent. You can’t make me say anything.>

<Right and in case you haven’t noticed this is Britain!>

<Whatever>Crabbe suddenly pointed at Draco and started saying…something. It was quite hard
to understand anything he was saying. Then more people started pointing at him. <Okay why are
they looking, and pointing at me?>

<Cricket, Cricket, Cricket…>

<Flamae…>

< Cricket, Cricket, Cricket…>

<You know whay don’t you? And you cn’t even see me->

<Wait hold on how do you know that I can’t see you!!>

<I’m guessing!!>

<Bad guess>

<WHO CARES!! WHAT IS GOING ON?!?!?! WHAT DID YOU DO?>

<What makes you think I did it?? That hurts! I thought you trusted me?>

<Flamae, I don’t trust you with a hair bush! What did you do?> “Draco, your hair!!
Its…It’s…Its WEASLEY RED!!! And what is this?” Pansy asked picking up a note sticking out from
under his plate. He opened it wondering what on Earth it was. It read:

*Merry Christmas!!!*

*“…and some other stuff”*

*Three things:*

*Butter*

*Magic*

*Connections*

*Its* *all you need!!*

*Love from:*

*The one and only Flamae*

<Well, even if it was me, you shouldn’t just assume!! It makes an arse out of
everybody!!!>

<FLAMAE!!!!!!! YOU. TURNED. MY HAIR. RED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!>

<Well I understand that you probably would have rather had it around Christmas, so the colors
coordinate but I wouldn’t be able to share the enjoyment of it!! Don’t you just love what I’ve done
with it!!>

<I’m turning it back right now!!>

<Go right ahead>

And with a wave of his wand pointed at his hair he shouted a spell he had learned as a child
when his hair got dyed for Halloween… But nothing happened….Or at least to his hair… He looked down
and found himself in Gryffindor robes.

At the top of his lungs he shouted “Flamae” as loud as he possibly could.

<You don’t have to yell! You deserve it for interrupting me studying!>Draco started
walking toward the Great Hall Doors to leave. On his way he bumped into someone. They were laughing
extremely hard. “What do you want Weasley?”

“Oh I just had to see the red haired Draco!! And it was worth it!!” the red head girl said to
Draco.

“Shut up!!” and with that he stalked off to go outside, leaving Ginny behind to continue
laughing. He stepped outside and just kept walking. He finally got a tree on the side of the lake
and sat down. From the school’s perspective you couldn’t see him, so he didn’t think he would have
anyone coming out and finding him.

<You know you have just caused me the most embarrassing day OF MY LIFE!>

<We all have them its ok Beep, you’ll get over it in time.>

<We talked about this. You know who I am. You know my name. Why do you insist calling me that
name?>

<Because you hate it>

<That’s great reason. You call me that because I hate it. How considerate.>

<Yep well now I have to take a test so shut up!>

<Talk about a mood swing>

<You’ve got no room to talk Beep!>

<Hey>

<Yea that’s right!! So now just shut up so I can take a test. Why didn’t you go to
class?>

<Let’s think…Hmm… MY HAIR IS RED!!>

<And…>

<MY HAIR IS RED BECAUSE OF YOU!!> Draco thought

<A lot of people have red hair and some people are actually beginning to change the color of
their hair to red.You should be thankful I picked that instead of blonde.>

<I normally have blonde hair.>

<Yea but its soo over rated!!>

<Says who?>

<A lot of people>

<Who?>

<I’m taking a test!! REMBER?>

<Yea, yea, just name one?>

<Me>

<Besides you!>

<Hermione>

<Besides Hermione>

<Lavender Brown.>

<Nu-uh!!! She wouldn’t say that!! Would she?>

<You this topic is really deep and all but I’ve stepped in puddles that were deeper and I
have a TEST TO TAKE!!!>

<ok fine>

<Good>

*A few minutes pass. Still silence.*

<So, whatcha doing?>Draco thinks.

<OH MY GOSH!!! Shut up!!! You know what I just got a great idea!! He-he-he!!!> Inner
thoughts <Draco. Test. Revenge. Trouble.>

<Flamae…What are you going to do?> Draco thought unsurely

<He-he-he!!>

<You’re scaring me!!!>

<He-he-he!!>

<Stop!!>

<you ant me to stop ok!! I know who you are!! But don’t know who I am!!! He-he-he is what we
say all day along!! I know who you are!! But don’t know who I am!!! He-he-he is what we say all day
along!! I know who you are!! But don’t know who I am!!! He-he-he is what we say all day
along!!>

<Ok! I said stop not TORTURE!!!>


< I know who you are!! But don’t know who I am!!! He-he-he is what we say all day along!! Do
you want to hear a new verse??>

<Not especially>

<Oh, too bad!! Here it goes!! I have a plan!!! You don’t know!!! But when you find out you’re
probably going to blow!! You won’t know until this time next month!! Too Bad for you!!! He-he-he,
la-la!!! I have a plan!!! You don’t know!!! But when you find out you’re probably going to blow!!
You won’t know until this time next month!! Too Bad for you!!! He-he-he, la-la!!!>

<OK enough what period is it now?>

<Its lunch!!>

<What!!!> Draco got up and ran to the door, through the hallway and opened the doors to
the Great Hall only to find…no one there?

<ha-ha JUST KIDDING!!! Its one period before lunch!!>

<You what!!>

<No, I don’t know what.>

<OH Never mind!!!>

<If you say so!>

<Do you really have a plan?>

<Nope>

<Just that to annoy me?>

<Yep>

*Mid February-exactly a month late-but that was a Saturday instead of a week day!*

Draco tried to think about it but he couldn’t help little details to seep out to Flamae. He was
going to get revenge!! Ultimate revenge!!! Ok well it wasn’t that great but he needed to get back
at her some how!!

Once again it was breakfast time. The owls swooped in from above as usual. The one he was
looking for came down and landed on the Gryffindor table like thought. He addressed it to Flamae so
it would find her.

<….but that can’t be right.> he thought. <It landed right in front of a empty space at
the table.> Then even worse it started running out of the door. Then right before the owl
stepped out of the door a foot appeared. He immediately knew the owl had indeed found Flamae. She
was under an invisibility cloak.

“Oh great!” he said as he began to chance after it. <It was supposed to turn her hair
blonde!!>

<Oh that was with the owl!!>

<Uh-oh!!>

<He-he-he>

<I know it found you!>

<Whatever> She thought back.

But then while he was chasing her he saw Blaise Zabini starring into space. Draco stopped to say
hi and why he was out in the hall when everyone else was in the Great Hall. But when he snapped his
fingers he turned to Draco with eyes that only got that look from one person. Voldemort.

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11. The Bet
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The Reason- X

Chapter 10

**But then while he was chasing her he saw Blaise Zabini starring into space. Draco stopped to
say hi and why he was out in the hall when everyone else was in the Great Hall. But when he snapped
his fingers he turned to Draco with eyes that only got that look from one person.
Voldemort.**

Draco had no idea what to do. Although, his whole life he had been surrounded by dark arts, he
had never been told what to do in a situation like this. Frozen he starred at his friend.
<Bloody. Hell.>

“STUPEFY!!” a deep vice called to the right of Draco and Blaise. The red beam of light hit
Blaise directly on target. He fell to the ground with a soft thud. Draco turned his head to see who
was there but to his amazement saw nothing or no one for that matter. Then suddenly his defense
against the dark arts teacher appeared out of thin air. The dark expression looked foreign on his
face.

“Come on, Draco. We have to get him to Dumbledore.” Were the only words that escaped his lips.
Draco not being able to respond just helped him carry his classmate towards the office of the
headmaster. <Flamae… did you see that? Are you there?>

<No, I’m not! I just left mind and my body behind and traveled to MARS!! Of course I’m here,
you git!> Flamae responded.

<You weren’t thinking and that’s a common response to when someone doesn’t answer!>

<Whatever> “Professor,” Draco asked looking up at him, “You aren’t you not allowed to
throw spells at students?”

“On a normal basis? …No. But in my class or under circumstances yes.”

<OK, right…>

<You should listen to him!> Flamae commanded.

<Maybe I would, IF I COULD HEAR WHAT HE WAS SAYING!!!>

<Sure! Well why told you tell whoever is talking then to shut up! NOT me!>

<YOU ARE THE ONE WHO IS TALKING!!>

<Uh!> Draco rolled his eyes at her response. “Hmm…Draco I didn’t ask before, but why do
you have red hair?” Professor Hunter asked curiously amused.

“I have a very humorous friend, who would enjoy driving me off a cliff.” He said as his eyes
narrowed, remembering why he was out in the hall in the first place. “AHH! I lost her!” Shutting
his eyes tightly.

“Ah…”

<You can’t catch me! I’m going to class!>

<Oh bloody hell shut up!!>

“Draco, why don’t you run off to class?”

“Oh, no! It’s fine.”

“No, I don’t think that McGonagall will be too pleased if you miss class.” His professor turned
to look at him with a smug smile knowing Draco wasn’t really looking forward to going to class.
Draco began to trudge off in the direction of Professor McGonagall’s classroom.

<Teachers! They think they know everything!>

<I’m trying to learn here!!> Flamae shot back quickly.

That night at dinner Dumbledore may an announcement about the incident with Blaise, excluding
names.

“One of our students has been found under the possession of Lord Voldemort during the day. I
must continue to caution all of those with or against the side I choose, that we will all face the
consequences of what is to come and has already come about.

The student involved is currently back in his house- for the time being. The only cause for this
is that we, while witnessing it, still have no proof that it occurred. Voldemort tends to keep his
work very clean and without proper proof that he is working this way, we can’t do much about it.”
Disbelief was written on the face of every student present- all, but three. Dumbledore simply sat
down and continued to eat. And that was all it took for the Slytherins to smirk but still unsure of
what this all meant.

Whispers continued of the announcement for weeks. People wandered around looking for more signs
of what Voldemort was up to. Rumors flew in and swept through the school quicker than a snitch on
the Quidditch pitch. Draco could tell that Harry Potter and his group friends were preparing for
the final battle. Teachers became stricter with rules of the Forbidden Forest and after school
hours and such. March began and rules got worse.

<Three ½ more months of school!>Draco thought excitedly.

<But doesn’t that also mean you have 5 and ½ months left to decide whether or not you are
going to become a Deatheater.>

<Ugh! Don’t remind me! I think I’m going to do it though. I mean what bad can happen?
You-know-who is going to win and beat Potter so if I’m on his side what’s bad?>

<I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU THINK THAT! Harry is GOING to win. And WHEN he does he is going to CRUSH
Voldemort’s snake in to TINY, TINY Minced pieces until his dead! Then they are GOING TO BURN HIS
BODY SO THERE WILL NEVER, NEVER BE A CHANCE OF VOLDEMORT AGAIN! AND THEN WE ARE GOING TO KILL EVERY
BLOODY DEATHEATER UNTIL THERE ARE NO MORE LEFT! And you know what we are going to do to certain
people? WE ARE GOING TO MAKE THOSE B->

<FLAMAE cool it! Calm down! Bloody hell! Breathe woman!! BREATHE in and out! Better
now?>

<NO!>

<So you seriously think Perfect Potter is going to safe the bloody day and kill the most
powerful wizard alive at the age of 16?>

<He is not the most powerful wizard alive and yes I DO!!>

<out of your mind, you are Flamae!!>

<Well how come Voldemort couldn’t kill him? How come Harry is still alive?>

<I dunno maybe he is ok but killing You-know-who? Come on get real!>

<OK?? MAYBE HE’S OK!! YOU ARE OUT OF YOUR BLOODY MIND!!>

<Will it make you feel better if I think about?>

<…Maybe…not that I care…about you>

<Sure…> Draco headed for his next class, Defense Against the Dark Arts. Today he and his
classmates decided to show up invisible and try to pull one over on Professor Hunter. Draco
preformed the charm and walked into the class. He didn’t see anyone but he knew they were there
because he was already late and it was just stupid not to come to DADA class.

“Well, this is interesting! Professor Hunter had entered the class. *“Visibility
multipo.”*

And everyone became visible. The students in simultaneously murmured what. Their professor had
not yet told them that spell. “Today we will be taking a break from this for you have demonstrated
that you know what you are doing. We will be working on Occlumency. Can someone tell me what it
is?” He looks around the classroom and no one raises their hand. “Oo-K well it is the magical
defense of the mind against external penetration. Does anyone know what that means?” He looks
around the classroom and finds only a few students with raised hands. “Yes, Hannah, go.”

“I think, it means that it is a defense system for your brain so people can’t get into it?”
Hannah answered unsurely.

<Ding, Ding, Ding! We have a winner! Do we have learn this?> Draco thought.

<Yes! You saw yourself what happened Blaise!>Flamae replied.

“Correct! Now judging by the amount of hands I got earlier I sure no one knows what the spell
against it is, right?” Looking around he knew he was correct. “*Legilimens!*” he said as he
pointed his wand directly at the person in the front row… Draco Malfoy.

<WOW!> Flamae thought. Suddenly Draco’s mind was reeling, oddly enough; most of the
memories were not his. And there was only one other person he could think of that they might
be.

*An owl swooped down in front of him while he was under an invisibility cloak…*

*Snape sneering at him…*

*Feeling anger course through his body as he watched Ron, Hermione, and Harry walk off to
Hogsmeade without him.*

*Watching the Quidditch Cup…*

*Waking up to see a bloody Harry Potter and a phoenix standing over him as he lay on a cold
floor in a room he had never seen…*

*He was scowling at himself and his father in a book store…*

*And then he blacked out…*

He awoke on the floor of the DADA room with his professor standing over him. “Are you ok?”

<Yes, you idiot! I’m just peachy! You only invaded my mind and Flamae’s!>

<What is going on?>

<Short version? Hunter shot Legilimens at me which in turn went all the way to you so I saw
your memories. Got it?>

<Right…>

<Confused?>

<Completely>

<Thought so>

“I said are you alright?” Hunter proceeded to ask again.

“Yes!”

“Maybe you should go to the Hospital Wing?”

“No! I’m fine!”

“Ok then!” He said as he stood up to address the class. “As Mr. Malfoy demonstrated, it can
cause you to faint.”

“I didn’t faint! I passed out!”

<You fainted>

<I DIDN’T!>

<DID TOO!>

Word travels fast in Hogwarts, so by dinner, everyone in school knew Draco “passed out” in DADA.
The person probably gave him the worst word on it was Ron Weasley. But the funny thing was Draco
wasn’t the only one. Along with him were Terry Boot, Susan Bones, and Seamus Finnigan. But some
random 5th years fainted as well. People knew that they must have been the other person
on their “thought chain.” So in reality, everyone who had done it. But since he was Draco Malfoy…
well, I think you get the picture.

More preparation was being made every day to help with the war. But only so much seeing as the
spring break was soon approaching. Draco decided he was going to stay at Hogwarts, he knew going
home would be just annoying knowing that the September deadline was coming fast too.

<You’re staying at school too?>

<How did you know?>

<You name was on the list under “staying”>

<Oh>

<There are only, like, 25 people staying. Because people want to be with their families, you
know with the war.>

<Right>

<Yea. You know I still can’t believe you don’t think Harry is going to win the final
battle!>

<How do you know that it’s going to be Harry? Maybe it will be me? Or some other guy in our
school? Or a teacher? Or maybe it won’t happen at all?>

<Oh yea, YOU! I can see it now- “Draco Malfoy saves the world by defeating one of his
father’s best friends, You-Know-Who”? Come on? And WHEN it happens it WILL be Harry!>

<Sure… I still don’t think Perfect Potter as perfect as he is, is not THAT good!>

<He is and he is 10 times as good as you are or will ever be, BEEP!>

<WHY DO YOU THINK THAT IS SOOOOOO FUNNY!! YOU KNOW WHO I AM SO WHY DO YOU INSTIST ON
IT-FLAMAE!>

<Because it makes you mad. DUH!>

<How considerate.> He thought sarcastically.

<How about a bet?>

<On what?>

<Who wins?>

<Fine, I bet who ever it is it won’t be POTTER!>

<So you do think it will happen?>

<Shut up!>

<OK, well I bet it will be Harry. 5 galleons>

<5 galleons it is.>

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12. AN 2- confusion
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I’m sorry for everyone who is confused and all, but Draco does not know-yet. You won’t have to
wait long though. I promise. The thing is Draco didn’t suspect that Flamae is who all of you know
it is, *cough* *cough*. He didn’t know what happened in the Chamber of Secrets and there were more
people in the book store than Flamae, and he wasn’t really keeping track of when he sees her
anyways. Draco is not stupid, though is a little slow in this story. Just wait a little longer for
him to find out who it is. Trust me? Please?

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13. Your a WEASLEY?
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The Reason XI

Chapter 11- “… BEEP!”

**A/N: Look I'm sorry I don't remember if they have spring break or not but I wanted to
include it so if they didn't before- they do now.**

Draco was currently at the Slytherin table it was dinner time actually. Last day of school
before the weekend.

<Easter Break! Don't you love it!> Draco thought.

<Absolutely>

<It was a rhetorical question>

<And?>

<You shouldn't have answered!>

<OK whatever!!>

<So who are you staying with?>

<Staying with?>

<I mean next week during spring vacation. Who else is going to stay with you company?>

<Oh, my brother, his friends and my friends.>

<Oh yea like that helps!>

<Easter can so late this year! When we go back it is already going to be May! Can you believe
it?>

<Yea>

<Be quiet> Draco quietly got up from his seat and began to leave the Great Hall. He was
practically was at the door by the time Crabbe and Goyle realized he left. He signaled them it was
ok for them to continue stuffing their faces. He wanted to walk around the lake and just… think.
When he finally got outside, he breathed in the fresh air.

<OK, choices are become a Deatheater, follow the Devil to hell, and win but might die; or I
could not become a Deatheater, die, be an out cast to the family. Hmm... Really hard
decision.>

<The whole world doesn't revolve around you, you know?>

<I wouldn’t be to sure about that.>

<Mhmhmm...>

<I think I'm going to be a Deatheater. It seems like the most logical decision. There is
at least a possibly I'll survive.>

<I can't believe you are thinking this!>

<I thought you didn't care?>

<I-You-AAARG!!>

<Ha, ha, ha>

<You know I really have to concentrate now, ok?

<It is dinner, what do you have to concentrate on now?>

<Not all of us at dinner!>

<Neither am I I>

<Whatever> Just a few minutes after that he realized that he heard voices coming from the
Forbidden Forest. His curiosity took over and he couldn't resist going to find out who was
there. When he got there, he realized it wasn't just one person; it was quite a few people.
There were Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood, and
Ginny Weasley. They were practicing spells.

<What the hell?>

<SHUT UP! I have to concentrate.>

<Where are you?>

<None of your business!!>

<Are you with Perfect Potter, and Mudblood Granger, and Weasel?>

<NeF>

<The return of the NeF! I thought we got past this thing!>

<Maybe>

<Maybe? Why on earth would you even want to hangout with them?>

<...> Draco rolled his eyes, and stepped into the clearing where the group was gathered.
"Well if it wasn't the Dream Team?"

"Go away, Malfoy! Just because you don't have any friends doesn't mean you have
come and bother us." Ron replied.

Draco ignored that comment and continued insulting the group. "So you all are training up
to beat He-who-must-not-be-named? You think that you can beat a wizard that is older than your
parents?"

"Yes, we know can and we know we will!" Ginny shouted at him coming to the front of
the group.

"Well, well, well, Weaslette! How are you? Still pinning after Potter and playing follow
the leader?" He smirked as he crossed his arms. She just continued to glare at him.

<You know, you don't always have to be an obnoxious git!>

<Oh but it so much fun in this case!>

"Oh so you are! You are even more pathetic than they are!" He said pointing at the
rest of them.

"She is over me, and she isn't just a tag along, she is part of the group." Potter
called defending Ginny.

"Really? You mean you include her in everything? In all your little missions and
adventures? Take with you and talk to her? Really because it sure doesn’t look like it." Harry
began again but Ginny held up a single hand to silence him, even though that wasn't what had
stopped him, it probably had more to do with fact that Hermione placed her hand on his arm to hold
him back.

"You know, you DON'T always have to be a bloody git, Beep!" Ginny called behind
her as she walked away with the rest of the group. They were by the Hogwarts doors before he
replied.

"Yea what if I like to be!" Draco called. And you are probably thinking, he final
realized it, but he didn't really realize it until a few more moments later. You could tell by
the frustrated yell that could even through the castle, as he ran towards it.

<Ginny Weasley>

<Bingo>

***********

<I can’t believe it! You’re GINNY WEASLEY!>

<Yes, for the 45th time in the last 30 minutes!>

<That is so wrong!>

<Excuse me?>

<I mean-You-…yea>

<Mhmhmm…>

<But you’re a Weasley…eww!!>

<I’m not even going to respond to that comment!>

<You’re Ginny Weasley!>

<OK not talking to you anymore!>

<I can’t believe you’re a WEASLEY!>

<OK it’s getting really old!>

**Many people asked that I updated sooner!! How is this?**



14. Turkey and Cheese?
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The Reason XII

Chapter 12- Turkey and cheese?

**Oh my god!! I’m sooooo sorry it didn’t upload right!!**

*** * * ***

During the next week he kept thinking in disbelief that GINNY WEASLEY was Flamae. To him it was
still unbelievable. He was even having a hard time trying to study, not that he did that much
anyways. So now that they were on Easter beak, 3rd years and up were allowed to go to
Hogsmeade for one day as a special treat. So, Draco found himself wandering Hogsmeade, casually
looking in some of the windows of the shop. But when he got the Three Broomsticks he saw “Flamae”
along with Luna Lovegood and some of her other friends from her year in a booth eating lunch. He
decides to go in and make sure that she really was Flamae. Walking up to the booth, <Flamae?>
he thought.

“Yes, Draco?” She didn’t even have to turn around to know he was there. “You’re a Weasley?”
Draco asked not really expecting an answer rather stupidly.

<You know what?> Flamae thought.

<What?>

<This is!> and with that she turned around and stuffed he sandwich into his mouth. “SHUT
UP!” She yelled and with that she smiled sweetly and sat back down to ignore him. <You stuffed a
sandwich in my mouth>

<Aren’t you a genius?>

Draco took the sandwich out of his mouth, took a bite, and placed it on her plate that was in
front of her. “I can pay for my own lunch, besides you probably spent all of your life savings to
pay for it so I wouldn’t want you to give me everything you worked for.” He walked away seeming to
back to his usual self.

<Turkey and cheese? You should have gotten BLT.> He thought as he went over to the bar to
get a butterbeer.

<OK I just shoved a sandwich in your mouth and commenting on what kind it was?>

<What? I don’t like that kind of sandwich, problem?>

<You’re insane>

<Yes, well after hearing your voice in my head since September that happens.>

*** * * ***

Later that very day Draco found himself piecing together all of the different clues he should
have realized that Flamae was a Weasley-- Ginny Weasley.


<She was in Gryffindor>

<All Weasleys are>

<Flamae- red hair, short temper- runs in family>

<Hey!>

<We bumped into each other and picked each others books.>

<That was obvious>

<You hate Snape as much as I McGonagall>

<Gryffindor and Slytherin tradition>

<You think that you are going to win the war- you’re part of the dream team>

<Duh!>

<Friends with Mudblood Granger>

<Stop calling her that! Do you know how rude that is? Oh my god! It makes me so mad when you
say that!>

<Right…>

<How would like it if I called you that “Mudblood Malfoy”?>

<Well it’s not true so I probably wouldn’t that much>

<Typical! That is not my point and you know it!>

<Well, if you are going to make a point at least have make sense!>

<Fine! Well if you WERE muggleborn>

<I could never be muggleborn I’m a Malfoy>

<You know it no wonder why you are always such a bully! You can never think of anyone
else!>

<I resent that!>

<Go on resenting it then! It won’t make a difference to me!>

<I will!>

<Good>

<Good> Draco thought.

<You know when you think about all of the stuff like that I can’t believe you were such a
GIT!> Flamae—I mean Ginny thought.

<Oh shut up! You didn’t know right away either!> Draco replied

<Yea but it didn’t take me…1…2…3…4…5…6…7… EIGHT months!! To find out who YOU were!>

<Go away!>

<Sorry Beep, that don’t happen with bond like we have!>

<Very funny. Laugh, laugh, laugh.>

<I thought so.>

<Well at least I don’t like Potter!>

<Who said I did! And if you did, you would be gay.>

<How rude! And I think you do like him.>

<Please! I’m totally over him! I liked him in my 3rd year!>

<And 1st, and 2nd, and 3rd…and 4th>

<ONLY a little of fourth!>

<Still…>

<Shove it!>

<Where?>

<Uh! You are such a complete git!>

<I feel the same way about you.>

<I’m sure>

<Yep>

<You know, I know that you don’t have anything better to do BUT OTHER PEOPLE DO!! So please
shut up!>

<I’ll think about it…>

<I bet you can’t!>

<How much?>

<1 sickle>

<1 sickle?>

<Yes!>

<Fine!>


*Minutes pass*

Silence.

<Is your hair naturally orange or is it like so kind of potion mistake in your
family?>

<OH MY GOD!! What does it matter?>

<It is just such a… ugly color>

<Go away!>

<Oh I’m sorry what was it you told me? Ah, yes! “That don’t happen with bond like we
have”>

<ARGGGG!!!!! Do you think you are being cute?>

<Yes I do believe I am quite cute, but I like the phrase “hot” better.>

<Beep, it still fits you!>

<Now that was below the belt!>

<Right…>

*** * * ***

**SO what do you think? I know a lot of people like when it is funny and all of that stuff and
I’ll try to keep that but it has to start getting serious soon (like next chapter)! I’ll still keep
funny but all but there will have to be some more serious stuff. What would Hogwarts be like
without humor!**



15. The Attack
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The Attack

The Reason XIII

The Attack

**Ok I couldn’t figure out how to start this chapter right so tell me what you think of this
way to start it.**

*** * * * ***

Draco looked into the eyes of his opponent. Just beyond them were the lake and the Forbidden
Forest. They were standing in-between the two closest trees to the lake. He had already battled and
won a total of 6 opponents. Everyone from fellow students to Order members, to Deatheaters and
Aurors were fighting today. He and his opponent circled each other scowling. He thought back to
what had all happened on this spring may-day.

* ** * **

*He had been sitting at the Slytherin table eating breakfast the previous day when it all
really started…*

*“Hey Draco!* *Did you hear there was an escape attempt that almost succeeded in Azkaban
today.” Blaise yelled across the table. His eyes grew to the size of a walnut.*

*“What!?”* *Draco yelled.*

*“It’s all here in the Prophet-” Draco snatched the Daily Prophet out of his hands before
Blaise could even finish his sentence.*

The unsuccessful attempt at a breakout will certainly up the security of Azkaban. It is the
closest attempt since 1773 when Denser Helsin was being held there. And of course the only known
mistake of an escape would be Sirius Black- only a couple of years ago. The following list are of
those known involved in some way with the close encounter:

He-who-must-not-be-named- Still under research

Lestrange

Rookwood

Dolohov

Malfoy

*The list and article went on to talk about how it occurred. Draco didn’t care about that. He
was excited and unset about this information. He was his father after all. But he still was a
Deatheater and someone forcing him to do something he didn’t want to. But he was family so Draco
was naturally overjoyed in that respect. It was like when you are playing Quidditch and you just
have to catch that snitch to win and then out of no where the other seeker flies in front of you
and catches it. You are happy that you almost made it but at the same time mad at yourself that you
just couldn’t make it all the way.*

*<Bloody Hell> Draco thought*

*<That is sooooo not good!> Flamae thought back.*

*<Well in a way it is. It means my father will be coming home soon.>*

*<Your father ok.* *Your father- Deatheater-LUCIOUS MALFOY- bad- very bad.>*

*<Hey!>*

*<Well I mean if he really was a great person and all why is he there in the first
place?>*

*<Because he is what he is and he is a bad person but he is still my dad!>*

*<Yea whatever.>*

*“Can I have my article back Draco?” Blaise asked impatiently. Draco shoved in his hands
without even looking at him.*

** ** * ***

His opponent all of a sudden said, “Come on Draco. I love to dance, but make a little more
interesting for me. Please?” He sneered at them and continued the think of what happened that very
day…

*<Oh My God, OH MY GOD,OH MY GOD> Played over and over again each time quicker and
louder in Draco’s head It was only 6: 30 in the morning and already his thoughts weren’t his.
Waking from his slumber he tried to roll over and forget the noise in his head but it was not a
sound you can just tune out.*

*<Bloody Hell woman!! What could you be doing at this hour to wake me up with your
repetitive noise?>*

*<I dunno… MAYBE BECAUSE THERE ARE A THOUSAND AND SO PEOPLE AND, AND THINGS COMING TO
ATTACK OUR SCHOOL AT THIS VERY MOMENT!>*

*<What the!> Draco bolted up from his bed only in resulting in bumping his head on the
bed post as her scrambled out of bed. “Crap.” He said as he held his head in the palm of his
hand.*

*<Good going smart one!> Flamae thought to him.*

*<It’s not like I did on purpose you idiot!> Most people were still in bed in his
dorm...most? Crabbe, Goyle, and Zabini were gone. <I wonder where they are. They are all my
closest friends…> they were also the ones who he knew had the closest connection to the Dark
Lord.*

*Not too long after that teachers started getting the prefects and waking the rest of the
school as well. Preparation was needed as quickly as possible.*

** ** * ***

“Are you scared?” Draco asked his opponent.

“You wish.”

“Ah, you didn’t answer the question.” Draco smirked and sent the first spell of the duel into
the mix. “*Petrificus* *Totalus!”* The enemy dodged it quite easily.

“Can’t get rid of me that easy. You must have forgotten what happened last year. No need. I’ll
remind you.”

* ** * **

Another flashback rolled in his mind like an old filmstrip. This one took place only a few
minutes ago. When was battling a younger Hufflepuff…

*He shouted a stunning spell that the Hufflepuff surprisingly deflected.*

*<Draco of all of the rude things you have done this is very high on the scale- lower on
yours because you are you but still. Of all the people you could battle you choose a less fortunate
Hufflepuff. He is only in his 3rd year! Are you heartless.>*

*<Flamae- SHUT UP! He was the one to choose to be involved. If he didn’t want to fight he
would have stayed in the school. Now for like the fifth time stop defending all of my opponents! It
is getting rather annoying.>*

*<Well maybe if you weren’t choosing to be on* **that** *side I wouldn’t have much
to criticize on!>*

*<If I wasn’t on this side you would criticize how I dressed.>*

*<Maybe and that brings up a point I meant to say. Your outfit doesn’t match.>*

*<Thank you fashion police but I don’t care. Are you even fighting or just annoying
me?>*

*<I am so fighting!>*

*<Yea, sure.> With that Draco rolled his eyes and shot the final spell of their duel to
the other person. <Happy? Now I’m not fighting him any more.>*

* ** * **

The opponent shot a stunning spell at Draco witch he dodged. “Ah, yes last year you dodged that
to but can you dodge this?” The bat bogey hit Draco in the face. “That would be a no. See you
later.” She turned around just as he did the counter. He to advantage of his positioning, and shot
a stunner at the red haired opponent.

“Yes, Flamae. See you later.”

**SO what do you peoples think? TELLL ME!! What is the use of thinking it was good or bad if
you don’t tell me? I know it is short but this chapter was begging to be uploaded.**



16. You have to WHAT!?
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The Reason XIV

You Have To What?!

Draco was sitting in the Great Hall only a few days after the Attack. Dumbledore stood up to
make another one of his announcements.

“As you all know, the end of term is coming up soon. And all of you have take part in the mind
connecting this year. Now this will not or doesn’t have to continue forever. It will end, only and
simply only if both of you truly wish it was over. But this will not take place until you find out
who you have at an unmasking on the second to last Friday- the 17th, I believe.” He
paused to check with McGonagall who was seated on his right hand side. She gave a short nod and he
proceeded. “Yes, the 17th. Come and meet with your partner but don’t speak to them or
they might discover who you are before it is time. But I'm sure many of you maybe able to make
ways around this though, such as, I understand Zonko’s products. Each person will be asked to buy a
mask on the next Hogsmeade visit. For those of you who are not old enough to go to Hogsmeade will
be allowed to create one of their own.” He sat back down after a quick good bye. Draco turned with
a smirk to Crabbe and Goyle on his side and they continued to talk.

<I can’t believe you are friends with those dweebs. I know you said you don’t know why you
“allow” them to hang out with you, and they are power but really. Come on. My family’s owl is
smarter than the both of them. He flies into about everything in his way.>

<You wouldn’t understand. It has to do with power and how you get power. What blood they are-
you know mudbloods->

<Don’t call them MUDBLOODS!!>

<Whatever, *muggleborns* and such. And also what position socially and their families
and the Dark Lord.>

<OK, so you hangout with Bimbo and Dumbo, because they are pureblood; Mr. and Mrs. Bimbo and
Dumbo are friends with “the Dark Lord,” and they have the social status of a cow? How complicated
can it get?>


<That is not true! It is much more complicated than that!>

<Explain.>

<Well, their names aren’t Bimbo and Dumbo>

<Beep…>

<Ok, and they also are friends with me…And they have known me since I was 3…And they beat up
whoever I want…Yea and …and …and…>

<And…That’s all you have. OK, I am corrected. So, you hangout with Bimbo and Dumbo, because
they are pureblood; Mr. and Mrs. Bimbo and Dumbo are friends with the Dark Lord; they protect you,
and they have the social status of a cow?>

<Hey, they have better social status than a cow!>

<No they don’t!! They are much more influential than you would think.>

<Yea in the fact that they eat everything in front of their face. That could be called
influential when they take food from the entire Slytherin table.>

<Hey! Just because you don’t like them doesn’t mean no one else does either.>

<Beep, yesterday 2 kids in Hufflepuff passed around a paper saying rate who was the most
dislike people in school. By the time it got to me, you three were at the top of the list. Followed
by Pansy.>

<Well, what do you know!>

<More than you!>

<That is impossible! I’m in sixth year and your in fifth, how could you. If you did you would
be in seventh year.>

<Sure…whatever> Flamae thought back.

***********************************************************

One week or so past seemingly normal- well normal for having some else in your mind, being a
wizard and that whole kind of thing- until one night-or should I say morning.

<I can’t believe it!> Flamae thought

<Oh my gosh! No way!> Flamae thought again.

<Oh God! Just shut up!! What is the Dark Lord coming again?>Draco thought finally.

<No you git!! It was an that was sooooo funny ‘oh my gosh’ not a oh no trouble’s coming ‘oh
my gosh!’ >

<Oh well don’t bother me then. I’M TRYING TO GO TO SLEEP! You just woke me up after I finally
got to sleep. Serious it sounds like you are talking to yourself>

<Sorry cranky!!>

<Do you know what time it is?>

<Not really>

<Try THREE IN THE BLOODY MORING!!!>

<Ok> As if it didn’t phase her one bit.

<What in Merlin’s name are you doing?>

<Having a Gryffindor sleep over.>

<AGAIN?>


<What?>

<It is only like the third time in the last two months>

<They’re fun!>

<Fun for you!>

<And all the other people here!>

<Yea other *girls*. I’m not a girl, in case you haven’t noticed.>

<Actually I have noticed so have most of the female population of Hogwarts. AND beside that
there are boys here too!! Harry, Ron, Neville, Seamus->

<Like I said- other *GIRLS*!>

<Hey, what is that supposed to mean?> Flamae responded quickly.

<They are all *girls*!!>

<They are not! If you really want proof->

<Ok I really don’t want to know how that sentence ends! WAY too much info!>

<Do you want to play Truth or dare?>

<What in Salazar Slytherin’s name is that?>

<A muggle game.>

<No thanks>

<Oh come on! It is sooooo much fun! You see-- >

<Do I really care?>

<Yes. You see one person says truth or dare and the other picks one and if you pick dare you
have to do whatever they say or truth you have to answer the question truthfully.>

<Right! Buh-BYE!>

<Come on!>

<No!>

<yes>

<No!>

<yes>

<No!>

<yes>

<No!>

<yes>

<No!>

<yes>

<If I play one round will try to shut up?>

<Hmm… that’s hard!>

<I can’t believe I’m doing this! Fine!! Hurry up I’m tired!>

<Truth or Dare?>

<Err…Dare>

<OK. I dare you to… hmm…this type of power over the great Draco ‘Beep’ Malfoy should be used
wisely… let see, I could tell you to- oh yea if you have to do something to someone like kiss them
or something you can’t tell them that you are doing it on a dare- but let’s see->

<Hey you didn’t tell me that!>

<Sorry it’s like an unspoken rule.>

<Yea, yea, yea>

<So, any ways I could have you confess your ‘undying love’ for Hermione. Oh gosh her face
would be sooooo funny!>

<No way!>

<Well, you don’t really have a choice>

<I hate you!>

<I love you too, Beep!> She thought in a mocking tone.

<Ha, ha, ha very funny>

<You know what I’ll wait and tell you yours later.>

<Great I agree to play this stupid game and you tell me to play later! Well I’ll do yours
later too! Now I’m going to sleep!>

<Good night! Sleep tight ickle Drakey! You know how cranky you are with out it!> She
thought in a mocking sweet voice.

<Shut up!>

*******

Draco woke up and was having a pretty good morning until… <well take a guess who ruined that
for me!>

<Hi!> Flamae greeted him in his mind.

<Hello>

<Ok you are totally going to freak when you find out what dare I have been dared to
do>

<I doubt that>

<No, trust me you will>

<OK listen, ihavetokisstouinfrontofeveryoneinthegreathallthismorning>

<You have to jgsdgfusgugsgshhskhikhdhihhfhds? What the hell is that?>

<I-have-to-kiss-you-in-front-of-everyone-in-the-great-hall-this-morning!!!!>

“You have to WHAT!!!!” Draco screamed causing everyone to stare him.

<OK, let me break it down for you. I. Have. To. Kiss. You. Today. In. The. Great. Hall.>
Saying it all like you would explain something to a small child.

<I didn’t mean literally what you have to do was just- oh never mind! But WHY!?>

<Because I was dared.>

<Who?>

<What does it matter?>

<I’m going to KILL HIM!>

<Please get in line!>

<You are not going to kiss me. No way no how!>

<We’ll see about that because I really don’t feel like doing the alternate.>

<That be?>

<Walk around in a bikini>

<Do that one>

<You’re insane. That is sooooo disgusting!! Please you’ll make me throw up!>

<Wait, didn’t you say that you couldn’t tell the person?>

<Well, I’m not exactly telling you, am I?>

<Well…>

<Exactly! There are always ways around rules!>

<Whatever>

*************************************************************************************


Draco was sitting at the Slytherin table eating his breakfast still thinking about what Flamae had
thought him. Ginny came walking over to him from the Gryffindor table, when she got directing
across from Draco, she placed her hands on her hips. “What do you want Weaslette?” asked Draco
coolly, fully knowing what she was there for. He watched as her eyebrows rose to an expression that
said, “Excuse me?”

<You know exactly why I’m here!>Flamae thought.

<No I don’t. I told you, under no circumstances were you going to the dare!! So why are you
here?>

<You are so arrogant just because you don’t want something doesn’t mean that the universe
obeys and doesn’t let it happen!>

<Look! I have a reputation hold up!>

<You twit!! So do I!>


<So no one knows you anyways!>Draco thought back.

<WHATEVER!>

<So why are you still here?>

<WE have been over this!>

<You still aren’t going to!>

<How are you going to stop me?>

<What do you mean?>

<How are you going to stop me from kissing you?>

<By moving so you can’t or hexing you>

<I’m the one getting embarrassed! Why are you so upset?>

<Because I don’t want your muggle-loving germs! I think you aren’t on a dare! You just want
to kiss me so you made up this whole thing!>

<Please! Get over yourself!! I’m not exactly looking forward to this either!>

<So don’t do it!!>

<Oh yea and I’m going to parade around in a bikini! Get real!>

<Look I know a couple of people wouldn’t mind in the least to see you do that!>

<Ah!>

Everyone else in the Great Hall was confused. Ginny Weasley had just walked up to her family’s
enemy and just stood there staring at him, and him at her. The only type of reactions they had seen
was their expressions changing. The two appeared to be in a staring contest. Everyone was almost
too scared to make a movement as to break the tension. Each looked like they were going to kill the
other. Suddenly Ginny leaned forward and Draco plunged her face down into his plate of eggs with
ketchup, harsh brown, and bacon.

<Oh my god! You are sooooo dead!!!!!!!> Flamae thought as she pulled him toward her with
one hand on his collar and the other, unnoticed by Draco, in the ketchup. Her hair had globs of
ketchup and pieces of eggs. Then she kissed him quickly, but the hand that covered in ketchup went
up into his hair and smashed it around until his blonde hair to turn red. She let go as quickly as
she could and stalked out of the Great Hall. It wasn’t until the slam of the doors that anyone said
anything. The disgusted faces of all were the loudest noises.

“What the bloody hell was that about?” Ron shouted.

**Just so you know- when they are talking face to face I’ll call her Ginny. When he is thinking
to her I’ll call her Flamae.**

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17. Chapter 16- The kitchen
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The Reason-the Voice

Chapter XV

Wow yea long time no update. I know! Bad, bad, bad…Hopefully I didn't lose any of you guys
with the long wait! Ok blah blah-Here is the next chapter!!!!!

Draco stood in front of the mirror in the dormitory. His hair still had a pinkish tinge from the
ketchup. He had tried to wash it out but this was as close as it was going to get for now. <I
still can't believe that you plunged my face into your breakfast plate!> Flamae thought

<Hey you were going to kiss me! And you put ketchup in my hair!>

<Idiot- I did!>

<One hell of a short kiss! You barely kissed me more than you would your mom>

<Hey I didn't want kiss you in first place>

<All I'm saying is you probably don't know how to kiss, or have ever been kissed, or
you couldn't trust yourself to kiss me, I am after all hard to resist.>

<As if!>

<Well it has to be one of them doesn't it?> Draco left the Slytherin quarters and
headed down for the kitchens for some food.

<No it doesn't>

<Sure…>

<You no what, it almost sounds like you want another kiss>

<What! No I just think that you had an interior motive>

<Yea sure Beep>

<You know how that infuriates me!>

<Oh! There he is!>

<Who? What?>

<Neville, Hermione said he was going to ask me to the masquerade>

<What! I thought we were supposed to go together?>

<No! We have to meet there>

<Oh…>

<What we're beginning to look forward to it?>

<No of course not! I just assumed they would make us go together>

<Sure…>

<SHUSH>

<No>

<Yes>

<No>

<OK three year old I'm going to ignore you now>

<Oh fine!>

<Oh my gosh, he asked me!>

<Woo Who>

<O be quiet!>

<You know I hadn't had you peg as someone who would go for dorks>

<Hey!>

<Well I mean of course you liked Prince Potter so you must like dorks but still
Longbottom?>

<Well, I have someone to go with!>

<Hey, I do not need to **find** someone, girls flock to me, and I can take anyone I
want>

<Mmmhmm>

<It's true>

<Mmhmm>

<Seriously>

<Mmhmm>

<Could you stop that?>

<Mmhmm>

<It's really getting on my nerves>

<Mmhmm>

<OK yea any time now>

<Mmhmm>

<OK I know you enjoy cruel twisted forms of torture but seriously!>

<Mmhmm> He could almost hear her laughing her head off. Actually, he realized it was no
longer just in his mind. He entered the kitchens, and there she was rolling on the ground in
laughter as some house elves tried to help her up. “Flamae?”

“Hi-Be-ep!” She gasped between laughs.

He motioned the house elves away and bent down to where Ginny was. “Having fun?”

“Mmhmm.”

He stared at her laying there in laughter and a smile crept onto his face. Slowly and laugh
squeezed through his lips. “Come on, I'll help you up.”

“Oh my! The great Draco Malfoy offering a hand to lowly me! I think I could just die happy!” She
said sarcastically, taking him up on his offer. She jumped up only inches from his face.

“Decline it and it will be the last thing I offer you.” He took a step back, and turned to the
house elf. “Dobby? You work here now?”

“Yes, Mr. Malfoy. What would you like?”

“How about two ice cream sandwiches”

“Yes, sir!” Five minutes later Dobby returned with the two ice cream sandwiches. He went to hand
one to Draco and one to Ginny, but Draco stepped over and took them both. After unwrapping the
first in almost no time he took one large bite before looking up. Ginny gaped at him. “What?” He
took another bite showing it didn't phase him at all.

“Aren't you going to give me one of those?”

“Oh I thought you would have ordered some of your own.”

“Well I would have, had you not ordered two!”

“Your problem.”

“UH!”

“Fine,” with a smirk Ginny uncrossed her arm in triumph and put out her hand as he said it.
“Dobby could you please get Weasley here an ice cream sandwich.” He went on eating.

“Yes, sir.”

“Oh you self absorbed prick! Dobby don't bother!”

“Ok Miss. Weasley.”

“No, Dobby Miss. Weasley wants and ice cream sandwich get her one please.”

“Yes sir!”

“No Dobby don't listen to him, he's a pig.”

“Yes, ma'am!” Dobby said beginning to look confused.

“What? You wanted one I told Dobby to get one for you? What was wrong with that?” Ginny rolled
her eyes at his statement.

Walking over she tried to grab the other ice cream sandwich out of his hand, but he moved away.
She tried again and failed the same. He held it just out of her reach. “Dobby get Miss. Weasley an
ice cream sandwich!”

“Yes-“

“Dobby don't listen to him he doesn't know how to share but he will.” Ginny kept jumping
trying to get it out of his hands.

“Fine-“

“Dobby get her an ice cream sandwich before something happens!”

“Yes, Mr-“

“Dobby how many times do I have to tell you don't listen to him!”

Draco moved his arm down out tiredness but out further. Ginny jumped out of his reach toward it
and grabbed it. Draco jumped after her. Draco landed partially on top of Ginny but slightly to the
right.

They continued to struggle over it for a few seconds. Now, the ice cream sandwich had been out
for quite a little while now. They both had neglected to think about what happens when you grab a
slightly melted unopened ice cream sandwich. In result, it squirted out one end into Dobby's
face. The two stop struggling in shock, wide eyed. They both let go of the ice cream sandwich but
their arms were still outreached. Dobby slowly wiped off the ice cream from his face.

“First you tell Dobby to get ice cream sandwich then Weasley girl tells Dobby not to. Then you
tell Dobby to get it and she tells Dobby not to, then you tell Dobby again and she tells Dobby not
to; then you tell me to get it and she tells Dobby not to. Then you tell Dobby to get it and
Weasley girl tells Dobby not to; then you tell Dobby to get it again and she tells Dobby not to,
and then you squirt Dobby with melted ice cream!” Dobby stomped off away from them.

“Great job Weasley.” Draco mumbled in her ear.

“Like I was the only one fighting over an ice cream sandwich!” She said turning to face him.
They both started laughing

“Well, you were the one that wanted to eat my ice cream!” Draco smirked back leaning a little
closer. He pulled his arms back to lean on.

“Yes but you were also the one that ordered two for yourself!” Matching his smirk,


 Ginny quickly realized they were only an inch apart. She nervously felt a blush creep up her
cheeks. Her eyes flicked back to his eyes and she was paralyzed with a smug smile on her face.
“Flamae…”

“Mmhmm…” She said as she closed her eyes as finally his lips touched hers. The ice cream lay
forgotten besides them……………….

********

I know a lot of you had been wanting to see some Draco and Ginny action so yea this should kind
of get things started a little.

Cliffe I know! I'm evil aren't I? Well don't worry the next chappie should be up by
the end of the next weekend. Maybe sooner keep your eyes out…

And believe me this scene isn't over. Doesn't it always seem that just when they kiss
someone always walks in and finds them at the wrong time…

It must be those evil authors

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Long wait for this chapter uh? I'm
sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
unbelievably sry!!! Plez show me you forgive and review!!!!

Love ya

~Khermione85626

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