HermionewinedandRontriednottolooksympathetiforhislongtimerival.

“WhataboutyouandMalfoy?”Hermioneaskedafteraminute.“Whyaren’tyoutwointrouble?”

“Idon’tknow.Dumbledoredidn’tsay.”Harryshrugged.“ButifIhadtoguess,Iwouldsaythathedidn’twanttodrawattentiontoit.”

“Hmm?”Ronfrownedinthemidstofdrinkinghispumpkinjuie.

“OhIgetit!”Hermioneeximedbeforeaddinginamuhquietertone.“AslongashekeepsyouandDraooutofit,thennothingaboutVoldemortisexposedtotheshool.”

“KindalikehedidwhenMalfoy’s…dadshowedupinHogwarts?”Ronasked.

“Exatly.”

TherewasarustleofwingsthroughouttheGreatHallasthemailbegantoarrive.Harry’seyessnappedtowardsDrao,buttheblondelooked…well,helookedlikehedidnormally,yethewasmuhtootenseforhimtobeatingtrulynormal.Also,hislothesmadeanypretenseof“normality”disappearfasterthananinvisibilityspell.

DraoworewhatHermionehadinformedhimastraditionalmlothingintheWizardingWorld.Underhhisoutershoolrobes,heworelothingoftheolorsfoundontheMalfoyfamilyrest,olorsthatrepresentedtheMalfoyfamily.Clothingofthoseolorswouldonlybewornonthreeoasions,Hermionesaid:whentherewasabirth,whentherewasawedding,andwhentherewasadeath.Theoasionwasspeifiedbythearmbandswornontheuffsoftherobesblueorroseforabirth(dependingonthegenderofthebaby),whiteforawedding,andadarkbloodredforadeath.Drao’suffsweresodarkredthatitwashardtotellwherethebkofhisrobesendedandtheredbegan,andlookedsobloodythatitseemedasthoughhehaddippedhisrobesinhisownblood.

DraohadgonetoSnapethatmtogetpermissiontoviotetheshooluniforminsuhaway.Snapehadlethimwithouthesitation.

“Harry…youshouldlookatthis,”RonsaidinavoiethattoldHarrysomethingwaswrong.

HarrylookedatthepaperinRon’shandandgroaned.“Iguesstheymadethedeathpubli?”

“NotjustthatHarry,”Hermionetoldhim,lookingoverfromwhereshesatperusinganotherstudent’spaper.“Lookatthefirstandseondpages.”

WiningHarrytookthepaperandsannedtheheadlineonthefirstpage.

LuiusMalfoyFoundDeadWithDarkMarkBzingOverMalfoyManor

Hopingthatthepagedidn’talsohavetodowithLuiusMalfoy’sdeath,Harryopenedthepaper.Whenhesawthetitle,hesuddenlywisheditdidhavetodowithLuiusMalfoy’sdeath.

ASeretLoveAffairRevealed:DraoMalfoyandHarryPotter

“Ohno.”

“Ohyes.”Hermionelookedlivid.“WhenIgetmyhandsonher,I’llsquashherlikethebugsheis!”

Harry’seyesfelltothenameofthewriteroftheseondartileandhepratiallyhissedatthename.RitaSkeeter.

RontookthepaperfromHarry’sshakinghandsandbegantoreadtheseondartileforhimself,ringingeverytwominutes.“Youwanttoknowthedamage,mate?”

“Whynot?I’lllearnitsoonerorter,”Harrygrumbledintohisdrink.

“Well,fromthewayshesaysit,youtwomightaswellhavebeensoulmatesfrombirth.IttalksaboutMalfoybeingaVeriae,thoughitdoesn’tsaymuhotherthana‘ousinofthewell-knownVee’.Italsosaysthatyoutwohavebeensharingroomssinethebeginningofthisyear,whihistrue,butthengoesontodesribeyourretionship,thedetailofwhihisutterlyfalseandmakesmesik.”

“Doesn’tsoundbadsofar,”Harrymuttered.

“Ohitgetsbetter,Harry,”Hermioneseethedattheartile.“IttalksabouthowMalfoyhasnohoieinhissoulmateandsays,andIquote:‘InsuhatimeofgriefasDraoMalfoyisgoingthroughoverthelossofhisfather,LuiusMalfoy,hewillbeomemoredepeonhismate’—Ian’tbelievesheatuallyusesthatterm!—‘andwillbevulnerabletoanysuggestionshemightgetfromHarryPotter’.”Hermionesnortedindisgust.

“Itmakesitsoundlikehe’syour—”

“Don’tsayitRon,”Harryseethed.

HarrywassoabsorbedinhatingRitaSkeeterthathedidn’tnotieargebarnowldropaletterontoDrao’sp.HedidnotiethesuddenmovementfromtheSlytherintableasDraostoodandabruptlylefttheroom,theireyesmeetingforamomentashedidso.

Harrynoddedtohisfriendsandfollowedtheblondeoutoftheroom.

Draostalkeddowntowardsthedungeons,pausingonlytosnarlthepasswordatMedusabeforewalkingintotheirrooms.Harryfollowedhimsilently,igntheportrait’stalkabouthowthepoorboywasstilldistressedfromwhateverHarryhaddoneandhe’dbetterfixit.

“DidyouseetheProphet?”HarryaskedasDraobeganpaingtheroom.

“WhywouldI?Iknewwhatwasgoingtobethere,”Draomuttered.

“Onthefirstpageortheseondpage?”Harryqueried,leaningagainsttheportraitdoor.

“Theseondpage?”Draoasked.

“Yeah.Thepagewiththeartileaboutyourandmyseretloveaffair.”

AllolordrainedfromDrao’sfae.“You’rekidding.”

“Nope.TheentireWizardingWorldknowsyou’reaVeriaenow.Theyknowthatwe’reroomingtogether.Idon’tknowifthey’llbelievethatwe’resleepingtogetherornot,butthat’stheretoo.Oh,andthere’stheimpliationthatImightbeusingyouformyownselfishgainsomewhereinthereaswell.”

“Bloodyhell,”Draosnarled,ashedroppedanopenedletterontheouh.“Well,thatexpinsthisthen.”

“Whatisit?”Harryasked.

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