Harry made his way through Malfoy Manor, chatting idly with Draco. Well, it's more like Draco venting his thoughts about certain things, like having Lucious Malfoy as his father.
Harry pitied Draco. It was a shock that the Black Madness hadn't gotten to him yet, with him and Bellatrix staying under the same roof.
But then again, Sirius hadn't succumbed to the Black Madness. Much.
When Harley, one of the house elves, came to tell Harry - as Loki, the black hoodie and all that- to the Dark Lord will see him in an hour, Draco asked the question that Harry knew had been on his mind for a while.
"Did you get them?"
Both of them knew what he meant by 'them'.
Harry sighed, "Some..." he bit his lip, "new information has been revealed,"
"Loki-"
"I have to try, okay?" Harry sighed, "They...may want to join your cause." He paused, "or at least stay neutral."
"What is this 'new information'?" Draco asked suspiciously.
"Dumbledore's a bastard," Harry answered.
"We know that," Draco told him drily.
"He a manipulative bastard," Harry corrected himself.
"Really now?" Draco leaned forward.
Harry leaned backwards, "I already have a mate, get away from me."
Draco hit him, "Idiot." Then paused, "What was your inheritance?"
"Half Nature Elf, and half Wolf,"
Draco whistled, "You gonna try and get into Greyback's pack?"
"No," Harry replied.
"Why?"
"I dunno him. Don't trust him." Harry said simply.
Draco nodded, understanding.
"Soooo," Draco drawled, "Whose you mate?"
"Stop trying to figure out my identity!"
"I'm not trying to figure out you identity,"
"Liar," Harry accused.
"Not a liar," Draco defended.
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Heritage
FanfictionHave you heard about the four teenage witches and wizards who are mysteriously lurking about Diagon and Knockturn Alley? Rumour has it that they have been seen performing strange spells and engaging in suspicious activities. And what's more, some pe...
