The Locket ~ Finished

The Meeting and Draco's Sleepover

A/N: I don't own Harry Potter. If you are triggered by swearing or boyxboy, just leave my profile entirely. This is a fanfic dedicated to LittlexMissx who inspired me to write this story. Thanks!

Harry sat next to Riddle, a hood covering his face. Death Eaters were gathered around for the meeting.

"Hello, my followers. I would like to finally introduce you to a friend of mine, Harry Potter." Harry had attended several meetings, but no one knew who he was. The hood was pulled off by the dark lord, there were a few gasps. "Some of you were already aware of his identity, but most don't know that he can talk." He paused to let this settle in, "Harry figured out who I was in his first year. We made a deal, he helped me get a body and I made him a potion to get his voice back." Harry winced at the hurt look on Dolohov's face. He mouthed 'sorry' to the wizard, who scowled back angrily. "Now that that's over, I would like to get to the real matter. There are several Death eaters in azkaban that we must get out. That is why I am planning on an outbreak that will take place over the next winter break. I have made a small group of wizards to go get them. Lucius, Antonin, Barty Crouch Jr., Yalxey, and Potter. Lucius, you will visit Bellatrix while Potter follows you under a strong non-detection spell or invisibility cloak. Potter will hand her a portkey that will bring her here at precisely 12:00 am. After visiting Bellatrix, Lucius and Potter will see the others. It's the same thing. Everyone but Lucius and Potter will keep watch for Dementors and guards. Any questions?" Severus frowned,

"Don't you think that Mr. Potter is a bit young?" Riddle smirked,

"He is young, but Potter has potential. Anything else?" Silence. "Great. Everyone is dismissed." There was a rustle as the death eaters stood up and walked out. Harry followed Draco out, he let out a quiet gasp as a hand grabbed him. He was pulled into a vacant room,

"You should have told me that you can talk." Dolohov said, the boy flinched.

"I couldn't have, rumors spread like wild fire." The man gave him a confused look, "Never mind, muggle thing. I'm saying that someone could have heard and that would ruin everything. Please forgive me." Antonin gave him a harsh glare. "Please? I didn't mean to hurt you." This made him smile slightly,

"Fine, I accept your apology." Harry grinned,

"Wonderful, now I must go back to my room before Draco takes my bed." Antonin chuckled and walked away. Potter hurried to their room and opened the door, he groaned. Draco and all of his friends were sitting on his bed. His favorite book was currently being flipped through and read aloud by his blonde friend.

"Didn't I tell you to not touch my things?" Malfoy looked up,

"Oh... hi Harry. I thought the dark lord wanted to talk with you." The other slytherins glanced around nervously. Pansy Parkinson cleared her throat,

"Well I'm Pansy, that's Daphne, and he's Theo." Harry snorted,

"There is no need to introduce yourself, I've met all of you before." Draco smiled,

"Anyways, we're having a sleepover tonight."

"Fine with me, just don't touch my trunk. It will be painful if you do." He grabbed the book from Draco and put it in his trunk that he locked with several complex spells. Harry went to walk out,

"Where are you going?" Parkinson asked.

"To the library. Don't bother me."

"No, you're staying here." The boy who lived frowned,

"Fine. Everyone off my bed, no bothering me." The slytherins reluctantly got off, "Dobby." There was a 'pop'.

"Yes master Potter?"

"The usual." He nodded, bat-like ears flapping. The house elf left and Harry got a book, then sat down on his bed. A minute later, the creature came back with a cup of coffee and a treacle tart. "Thank you, you are dismissed." He curled up under the warm sheets and started reading.

"Does he do this every night?" Nott asked in a quiet whisper.

"Yeah, I think it's kind of cute." Draco commented

"Cute? This is just strange." Pansy retorted,

"I can hear you, Parkinson." The blonde boy grinned,

"See? It's adorable."

"Mm. I'm reading about the most interesting charm. It turns the victim's hair red. I believe you would look wonderful as a Gryffindor. Did I mention it lasts for two weeks?" Draco's eyes widened,

"You wouldn't!" Harry rose an eyebrow at him,

"You sound a lot like your father. He said that same sentence a few days ago."

"Oh, what were you threatening him about?"

"It was nothing." Draco huffed,

"I'm going to bed. You can sleep on the floor." There were protests from Pansy.

"Oh calm down, I'm sure someone can cast a cushioning charm." Daphne Greengrass said,

"How? No one can use magic?" Harry rolled his eyes and got up. He set three of the extra pillows from his bed on the ground and transfigured them to beds.

"Go to sleep and stop talking." He laid down in his bed again,

"How did you do that?" Theodore Nott questioned.

"Wandless magic, now be quiet." He answered, annoyance clear in his voice. The other wizards climbed into their beds and soon fell asleep. Before Harry shut his eyes, he cast a shield around himself and Draco to protect them from any pranks that could occur while they were sleeping. It would be a shame to wake up with neon yellow hair and purple skin.