38-Forbidden

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A song I'd suggest to read this part of the chapter to
Song-wicked ones, Dorothy

Careful what you invoke. Some doors are meant to be closed. You may think you are doing something for a greater good. My question is; does the end justify the means?

Dani's POV
"Now go put on a show for Dumbledore. Make cousin Damien proud." He said like he was talking to a fucking dog. I grunted. "First I need to find all the idiots who were part of this and make a solid story. Problem with that I don't know where they are." I rolled my eyes. He chuckled.

"I'll give you hints, Malfoy is where books reside and Riddle where you can count stars."  He ran his hand on his silk black shirt. I nodded displeased.

"Thanks." I muttered. He walked to my dorm door. "I'll meet you at midnight in the courtyard, to accomplish our little task." He purred opening the door. I gave him a sarcastic thumbs up.

He paused and looked at me grinning wickedly. "Make sure you go prepared to your first stop..." he trailed off smiling like a feline. What did he even mean? Prepared for what?

"Oh don't look at me with those pretty eyes, and...change those pants, they're ugly." He rolled his eyes and walked out. I looked at myself in the mirror. Bastard. He had a point and I hated him for that. I opted for a mini black skirt. Too short for my own good.

I walked out and made my way to the common room in hopes Nott was already there. He was outside waiting. "They aren't here either." He said shaking his head. "Well I have an idea where they are." I started to walk towards the library. I mean that's where books reside, right? I hoped.  He followed me. "How do you know?" Nott asked.

Clearly I couldn't tell him. We had other priorities right now. If I told him he would lose focus. "Call it instinct." I muttered. The door was locked. The fuck?

"Alohamora." Nott spelled. We walked inside, I looked around carefully. I heard muffled noises and soft painful grunts. I rushed to that direction. Was Draco being hurt? What had Damian been talking about? Maybe he meant be prepared for danger! I ran behind the bookshelves in the restricted area.

Hermione was bent over a desk and Draco was fucking her with his hand covering her mouth. "Oh my God, Dani and  fuck- Theodore?!"Hermione yelled. "Dani! Fuck!" Draco yelled walking away from her and covering himself.

I rolled my eyes. "Draco, Hermione, no one cares. Get fucking dressed! We have business to attend to." I said waving my hand at them. This was what Damien was saying. "Well this is a turn of events."Nott chuckled.

"We will be waiting outside. Draco you have one fucking minute to be outside." I snarled.

Nott followed me out. "I mean who would've thought. You think he will tell Pansy?" He asked. Clearly in the mood for gossip. I shrugged. "Not that I care, we have more pressing matters. But I think at some point he will." I shrugged.

"Where will we find Riddle?" He asked clearly annoyed just mentioning his name. "Astronomy tower." I stated. "I won't question why you know this." He rolled his eyes. I ignored him. Draco walked out fixing his tie and Hermione behind him her face red like a tomato.

"Please don't tell Pansy, it will be embarrassing." She whispered. I rolled my eyes. "I don't care enough to tell her, it's embarrassing enough how low your self respect is." I said and turned to walk off. "Come on Draco we have work." Nott said behind me. Draco stalled a bit whispering something to Hermione and then followed.

"Draco think quick we need an alibi." Nott nudged him. I chuckled. "Sure ask sex for brains for a plan." I rolled my eyes going up the spiral staircase. "Hey! I can very well think!" Malfoy replied.

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