Chapter: Beginning of the vacation

The weeks leading up to the holidays passed relatively quickly. Nothing special happened, Malfoy and Potter made life difficult for themselves wherever they could. Gillian and Blaise were really nowhere to be seen, so one evening Draco had just moved to another dormitory. You could actually imagine what that was, especially when - as Em described it - you only saw Mel and Draco together. Em often hung out with the sixth grader whose name I forgot. Draco and Mel were right together. The two often quarreled, but mostly there was a reason that 10 minutes later they had made up again. So it was as always, apart from the fact that Slytherin were way ahead in Quidisch and the trophy would be safe for them.

The day of departure dawned and most of them were talking about what they would do on vacation. A very big topic was also that, according to the Daily Prophet, a group of Death Eaters had attacked Conilius Futch (is it written that way?) And he is now sneaking.mungos (I don't have it by name. The hospital) was lying. after they had put a series of curses on his neck, they were just gone. Experts believe that it is a warning to the wizarding world. They had caught one of them and he had given them the place where the Dark Lord was staying, as well as a number of names.
That didn't exactly raise the mood of the Slytherins, as many of them now had no idea whether they would be picked up or not. It was similar for Mel, her father only wrote that he would pick her up when the train was there. She didn't know if his name was one of those that were mentioned. Since they hadn't wanted to reveal them to the public. You only knew one thing, there had been many. Draco looked tense as well. they had barely exchanged a word since reading the article on the front page. They wouldn't be able to write much during the holidays either, since all the owls were caught.And the risk of tracing back where the two of them are, which meant that their parents were also found, was simply too great. so the two had to spend the vacation for better or for worse without each other.

The regret that the owls did when they brought the mail, like every morning, got me out of my thoughts. Snowflake dropped a letter for me and then landed skillfully on my shoulder. I stroked him briefly then I got to work on the letter he had brought for me. Probably the Hogwarts owls weren't intercepted, or I wouldn't get a letter from Dad so close to vacation. When I opened the letter I saw that it was two pages of parchment that had been written in a hurry.

Ana,
give the second page to Draco Malfoy, please. His father is a friend of mine and asked me to do the same envelope so that it would not be noticed when two owls from the same house fly to the same destination.It may be later when I pick you up, please don't be angry, but the ministry is on our tail. We broke everything down at short notice because someone betrayed us. We moved our headquarters (do they have something like that?) To our house at short notice because the ministry doesn't know where we live. So the holidays are going to be pretty exhausting. I hope you forgive me. See you.
Dad

The headquarters in our house? That would be more than just exhausting. But she didn’t like boring holidays anyway. The parchment of my hand deformed and a short time later it looked like owl food, Snowflake poured it out of my hand and just ate it up. Also a type of message destruction.
Then it occurred to me that I still had the second piece of paper in my hand, I turned to Draco and handed him the page. He just looked at me puzzled but started reading straight away.

Draco
we will stay with a friend this vacation,
your father.Could someone explain to me why my father always wrote so damn short letters? With a friend? The holidays would either be super exhausting or dead boring. My message also turned into an owl snack, which her owl grabbed and flew away.
Why did this always have to happen to him? couldn't he spend his vacation at hogwarts like some others? He couldn't even write to Mel. When he thought of Blaise celebrating Christmas with his girlfriend. He envied them both. They could really spend every minute of the day together. Be it teaching him, while doing his homework or while eating. Mel had a few different subjects than he did, which also required a lot more work. He was watching Blaise, he was just making Gillian curious about what he would give her for Christmas. He knew what Blaise was giving her and Blaise knew what I was going to give her. So I went to my thoughts and didn't even notice that dumbledore had already wished us all a good holiday."Draco? Draco !!! We have to get to the train." "What?" I looked puzzled. Did she say anything? Then I saw her suit her jacket, which probably meant that we wanted to go. we said goodbye to Emily, Gillin and Blaise and went to the carriages that were ready to take us to Hogsmead.

Wi had been on the train for hours and Draco still didn't want to tell me what was in his letter. In addition, he was already completely elsewhere with his thoughts because he only agreed to me for 2 minutes. It was really like yesterday. Yesterday Pansy threw himself on his neck and he hadn't done anything. Hadn't granted himself. But it's slowly enough for me. "Draco Malfoy !!! Please listen to me when I'm talking to you !!!!!" And the same reaction again. "What ???" "I said you should listen when I talk to you." "Mhmh." But that's enough. What is he actually imagining? I kanllte him properly and angrily left the app.Fortunately, I found a free one very quickly because this time many students had stayed at Hogwarts.
When it was announced that we would be there in twenty minutes, I thought I forgot my suitcase at Draco's. So for better or worse I had to go to him again. When I was there again, I avoided his look at first. I had no idea why I hit him but now I was kind of sorry. “Mel / Draco?” I had to smile. That was how our arguments mostly ended. That we both said our names at the same time. "You first." "I'm sorry I didn't listen to you. But I'm still trying to find a way to go back to hogwarts." that we can see each other somehow. We could meet in Diagon Alley, for example. Or I'll come to you for a few days. "" That would be an idea. But first we have to see if we can write to each other.If that doesn't work, we can forget about it right away. " "Yes. "Let's see, maybe we would still be able to see each other. But the chances were not very high. I was shocked when the train stopped. I looked out the window and saw a large group of men standing on the platform. They would probably have seemed inconspicuous to me, if I hadn't seen my father among them. Draco's gaze lingered on the men too and he looked disgruntled at a man with long blond hair. If that's his father, maybe we can see each other after all. Drac helped me take my suitcase from the luggage rack Then we made our way outside. While getting out, which was proving to be quite difficult with the other students, I asked Draco. "Is your father the one with the blond hair. "He nodded." Then maybe we can still see each other during the holidays. "He just looked at me irritated. He was about to answer when he was interrupted by another voice."Ana come at last." "You too, Draco." He looked at the black-haired man who had called Mel in amazement. Together they walked over to the group and Draco thought. This vacation might not be as bad for you as I thought.

That’s it. It went faster than I expected. The ideas just come to me. Thanks to all comic writers (even if I only have one right now). Can someone ask what Blaise looks like? i would really like to have a picture for him.