Draco gave his godfather a pleading look when he turned his dark eyes onto him. The Potions Master gave a slight nod.

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And besides, if he got rid of her today, he wouldn’t have the immense pleasure of causing her grief before she went. Sharp waves of white hot agony ripped up his arm as Malfoy grabbed the freshly reopened cuts on his hand. The world tilted a little bit and Harry gasped in a breath.Crabbe, Goyle.” Both boys looked up at him, their mouths stuffed full of food. He resisted the urge to grimace in disgust. “I need to speak with Professor Snape after breakfast regarding last week’s potion’s homework. I suspect I’ll be late to my first class.” He eyed them both disdainfully. “So I expect some halfway decent notes from one of you!” He’d just gotten out of detention with Professor Umbridge,” Draco continued, talking a little louder to interrupt his godfather’s mutterings. “And he wanted to go to Pomfrey.” He sneered. “I tried to get him to come to you, Se-- Professor Snape, but he wouldn’t, so I brought him to Professor McGonagall.” She hummed lightly as McGonagall made Draco tell her what had happened, and then blinked at the portrait that was smiling at her. I just wanted to say how much I appreciate finally having a professor who knows how to teach their subject.” Headache my arse. “What’s wrong with your hand?” he demanded, fisting his own. “And so help me, Potter, if you lie...”

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Draco smirked. “Let’s just hope the Ministry doesn’t send someone worse.” He eyes the professors. That was their job. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have class.” Draco went to shake his head but paused. “Actually, yes.” He turned to Potter. “Could you pass a message to the Weasley twins for me?” Snape looked over at Draco, raising one slender eyebrow. His face colored in embarrassment. “We were not on a date! I was doing my Prefect rounds and Potter was out after curfew.”There must have been many final straws for the always astute Minerva during this year, but she somehow managed to keep her cool in the face of such horrors, even when Amycus spat in her face. A far more emotionally lax Harry (hidden under his Invisibility Cloak) couldn’t take this, though, and instantly cursed Alecto. Unsurprisingly, McGonagall didn’t seem phased, and even scolded Harry for putting himself in danger. Even in the path of such cruel mistreatment, McGonagall was still intent on protecting those around her. I’m sorry if I said the wrong thing,” she whispered. “Draco? You just seemed very happy to be with Harry.” That wasn’t difficult to figure out. “Umbridge did this?” he asked coldly, glaring at Potter. Confirmation was necessary. He’d be a fool to act without it and Draco Malfoy was no fool.

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Draco’s eyes narrowed. “I’m a Prefect and you’re out of bed after hours. That makes it my business.” He moved over to Potter’s right, trying to get a look at his hand, but the idiot had it covered with his sleeve. Typical.

And barring that, there was always Severus. He would help them. Except if Draco mentioned going to Severus - Professor Snape, school was in session - then Potter probably wouldn’t follow along. Severus grit his teeth. A Blood Quill. A horrid piece of magic that should have been banned centuries ago, but people kept them in use because they forced the signatories to honor the contracts they had signed or risk losing their magic. But they were illegal to use on a minor. This was real magic. He sat as still as he could and desperately tried not to laugh. And he very deliberately didn’t look at anyone else. The whole class seemed to be holding their breath. Harry lifted a shoulder in a half shrug. “‘Course she tells him everything. Everyone tells Dumbledore everything.”

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Draco jumped, spinning around to see his godfather stalking into the room. He hadn’t even heard the door open.

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He actually rather hoped not on the latter. Fudge was a useless buffoon, but his father being Minister didn’t really fit in with what Draco had planned. Of course you are,” Draco muttered, but there wasn’t any real heat behind it. He and Luna were very distantly related. His father didn’t like to talk about it, probably because of the rumors of there being some magical creature in their family history. Luna moved closer to the door and smiled at it. “Good morning door. Could you open, please? Harry looks rather like he’s about to faint, which could be rather problematic for poor Draco.” If he went to Pomfrey, she’d see his hand. And if she saw his hand she’d tell McGonagall, who’d tell Dumbledore.