𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌

Chapter 17. Plotting in Progress

Ginny's POV

Slytherin Common Room

I came back from DADA, smug. I was rather happy to see that Lovegood lying helpless at my feet, even though it only lasted like for a second or two.

"Hey, Gin." Draco drawled, conjuring a pillow and grabbing it.

"What you did in DADA was literally amazing. I wanted to do Crucio so bad, but y'know, stupid Mcgoncgall. I never thought of that. Smart for a Gryffindor." Draco smirked. I curled up next to him.

"Yeah..." I muttered. "I told you about the prophecy, right?"

"Yeah. I think we gotta go join those fallen. I seriously don't wanna get killed. And plus, I owe that Potter one. He literally made the Dementors suck the soul out of my father." Saying so, Draco yanked at his hair forcefully.

"C'mon sweet. Don't worry. Soon, we'll be the Darkest Duo in the century. Cool, eh?" I smirked.

"Yeah Gin." Draco laughed out loud.

"But how do we contact those um... fallen?" I asked him.

"Mhm... being a Death Eater seriously has its benefits." Draco grinned. "You see, we use Dementors covered in everlasting Patronuses to deliver mail. Pretty handy really."

"Aha. Now how do we get one?"

"Get your wand out." Draco demanded. I took it out.

"We gotta move." He glanced at Zabini Blaise, who was dozing in a chair.

We walked out, and he lead me to the Astronomy Tower.

"Now say Arcresse Malum."

"Arcresse Malum!" I shouted, brandishing my wand.

Immediately, I saw a dark shape fly towards me. I gasped, but as the creature bowed it's head, I ordered it to tell the fallen that we had decided to join.

"I guess we should call the The Fallen, The Risen." I said, smiling in a unpleasant sort of way.

"Agreed, Ginerva Weasley."

I nodded solemnly.

"Draco Malfoy, let's head to bed."