Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

Draco thought he would just turn around and leave without any attachment, but he was brought back to his senses by Moody's action of dragging Harry away in the chaos.

Resentment and worry came back to haunt me, awakening the emotions that had been gradually buried deep in my heart at night.

If you are going to be impulsive, do it this last time.

No matter what, Harry must not fall into his hands.

The tears dried by the evening breeze are cold, and the sour eyes are frosted.

After Moody squeezed through the crowd and stepped out of the stadium,

Draco drew his wand and followed quietly.

As I left the court, I heard the sound of horses galloping behind me.

Turning around, the black dog that followed him had the same determination in its eyes as himself.

-

"Dumbledore wants me to wait outside the maze."

"Whatever happens, as long as the fake Moody gets Harry out of his sight,"

"It means he doesn't want to hide anymore. We need to be more careful."

In the corridor of the castle, Sirius, who had transformed back into human form, walked quickly while explaining in a low voice.

Draco nodded silently, still saying nothing.

Sirius suddenly looked at him with sharp eyes.

"what will you do?"

"If I want to muster up the courage, I can..."

"never mind."

I know what he wants to say, but there is no way he would abandon his family for a distant relative whom he has only known for less than half a year.

Judging from his reaction, he probably understood what I was thinking.

Sirius hesitated to speak and went up to the second floor of the castle without looking back.

In the corridor leading to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office,

The sound of Harry and Moody talking could be heard coming from around the corner.

Sirius made a gesture of silence and moved forward lightly along the edge of the wall.

"The Dark Lord's body grew back? He was reborn?"

"The Death Eaters are coming... and dueling me..."

"You duelled the Dark Lord?"

"I escaped..."

"What about the Death Eaters? How did the Dark Lord treat them? Did he forgive them?"

"He...Professor?"

Hearing the friction sound of the key inserted into the lock, Moody seemed to be about to open the office door.

"What's wrong, Harry? You need to sit down and rest."

"You just called Voldemort... the Dark Lord?"

"That's what I call him all the time, isn't it?"

The heavy wooden door of the office creaked open, and Sirius pulled Draco up and ran away.

He rushed around the corner and without saying a word, swung out a red light, hitting Moody's right wrist directly.

Moody drew his wand as well, and the explosion of the colliding spells echoed through the corridor.

Then Sirius used some kind of spell to throw Harry into the office, away from Moody.

Suddenly, the door slammed shut and Moody looked at Sirius with a ferocious face.

"Sirius Black? How dare you in front of the Aurors..."

"You don't have to act anymore, Barty II."

"It's kind of painful to continue watching you act out this lousy show."

Sirius interrupted impatiently, and as the two exchanged words, silent spells continued to fly down the aisle.

A sinister laugh came from deep within Moody's body, and Mad-Eye suddenly turned to Draco.

While distractedly confronting Sirius, he spoke to Draco in a threatening tone.

"So you really did betray me, didn't you?"

"I can't wait to see what the Dark Lord does with your father."

“A pampered traitor…Ah!!”

The words turned into a roar, and Moody's left hand was already injured.

“Are you that lonely?”

"Want to have an inner monologue with someone during a duel?"

Sirius asked with a smile, and his hearty laughter slightly diluted the haze of worry about Draco's father.

How confident is this cousin to be able to laugh and joke so freely in such an occasion?

The traumatized Moody seemed to be in a state of rage and madness.

He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips like a giant python.

The wand was waved wildly, and spell after spell came.

Sirius restrained his smile and focused on blocking it.

Draco also cast a spell to help.

The frantic opponent's intention to attack was written on his face.

Allowing Draco to be several steps ahead of the curse that was about to hit him.

Although his spell casting speed could not keep up with Sirius, Draco managed to block all of them.

"Well done."

Sirius smiled, but Draco noticed what Moody did next.

"careful!"

A green light flashed, and Sirius quickly pulled Draco down to avoid it.

"Blake, why aren't you smiling?"

There were continuous flashes of green light, and Sirius Black cast a series of attacking spells, deflecting the Killing Curse.

Moody seemed to have the upper hand, pacing slowly and muttering to himself.

"My master has already won. All I have to do is clean up the mess."

He pointed his wand at Draco, but before he could strike, the door behind him exploded.

After a flash of red light, Moody fell forward in shock.

"I thought you were looking forward to meeting me in the dark corridor, Barty II."

-

A lazy tone sounded from the open office door.

Severus came out with Harry.

Moody's figure was twisted and deformed unconsciously on the ground.

The mad eye fell out of its socket, but Sirius and Severus didn't seem to mind at all.

The two just looked at each other hatefully.

The moonlight shines through the stone window, and the scene looks a little eerie.

If my heart had not already digested too much shock and emotion tonight,

Perhaps, I will smile at the scene before my eyes.

Sirius was still holding his shoulders, and Severus was still holding Harry.

It was like a pair of enemies who were in a stalemate, each holding a hostage.

“‘What are you doing here!’”

The simultaneous scolding was diluted by an old voice coming from the corner.

"I invited you all here."

"This isn't the first time you've worked together."

Professor Dumbledore slowly appeared.

After the majestic voice stopped the confrontation between the two, it quickly warned the four people present.

"Now, I need you all to go to the ward."

"Fudge and Minerva are on their way, which means we will be a little inconvenienced."

Dumbledore glanced at Sirius, who nodded and instantly transformed into the form of Padfoot.

Severus seemed to sneer softly and said silently, "Very good, sit down."

This made Sirius crouch down, grinning and whispering threats.

"That's enough. Go now."

Dumbledore spoke impatiently, waving his wand.

After letting the unconscious Batty II float into the office, he followed and waited for Fudge.

-

Sirius quickly pulled Harry over and headed towards the ward.

Looking at Harry's bloodstained robe, Draco lowered his head and whispered to Severus beside him.

"You said he would be safe. Professor Dumbledore said the same."

Severus was silent for a while before he spoke slowly.

"I'm sorry. But, we must trust Dumbledore."

Another silence followed.

"Is everything settled?"

Draco nodded, feeling almost exhausted and emotionless.

"Dad he—"

"They'll be fine. I'll be fine too. Don't worry."

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