Draco || Ivy Sequel

6

"How did you make it past the wards?" He called still 20 yards away from me. He didn't seem as worried as I originally thought. He was more concerned. I could tell I was a fragile young girl dressed in expensive clothes. I didn't have a scratch on my skin. I hadn't seen war. I was privileged and he stuck his nose up at that.

"Can my father go through?" I questioned.

The man hesitated before answering with a simple nod. I stood up from my unflattering position in the field. I had much to learn I realized. If even this man looked scathed by war then it was worse than I could have imagined.

"Come in." he said finally taking in my appearance one last time. I heard a "Nice hair," muffled from his mouth as I passed him through the door frame. I guess mutual red-head appreciation was important in this family. Even if mine was much darker than his bright orange.

"Where is Harry?" I questioned. There was no point in beating around the bush. Where were they hiding him?

"Harry? He's not here," the man said his voice and eyes hiding any feelings towards those words. He was lying. He was doing a good job at it too, but I wasn't one that was fooled that easily.

"I know he is here. So, where is he?"

"Why should I trust you?"

"You let me in, didn't you? My father is enough of a safe bet that I am on your side." I added the last part to make it seem more convincing. If I was his true daughter, it would be obvious that we were working together. Why would I be a true Death Eater if my father was a spy?

"He's upstairs." The man said finally. "Harry?" he called at the staircase.

A few moments later three Gryffindors made their way downstairs. Two boys and a girl. The trio that I had known throughout my whole Hogwarts life. They were attached at the hip the same way Pansy and I were. Not one could move without the other.

"Ivy?" Harry questioned pushing his glasses back up. He gave me one last look before waving a hand to follow the three upstairs. I followed.

I made my way to the very top of the quilt they call home. I felt if I leaned against a wall too long the whole home would come crumbling down. The room was decorated in horrendous orange Quidditch memorabilia. I could only assume this was Ron's room. The three were staying here for a bit of time. None of their things were unpacked but sleeping bags covered the floor.

"I don't think it smart to be staying in your own home. This is the first place they'll look for you." I said finally taking a seat at the end of the twin-sized bed.

"We aren't here long. Just for the day. We had to get some information to the Weasley's." Hermione answered formally.

"What are you doing here? Did Draco send you?" Potter asked me, giving me a look.

"No. I wanted to see you for myself." I answered. I hadn't planned anything else out. There was nothing I wanted else. I just needed to see with my own two eyes that Harry Potter was alive. I trusted Draco but only so much.

"You wanted to see me?" Harry's eyebrows went up almost touching his hairline. He looked confused and almost startled.

"I'm assuming you told them?" I nudged my chin in the direction of the two minions that followed him around.

"Of course."

"Then that's all that needs to be said." I got up. This meeting had to be short anyways. I had to make it back home before my own side started questioning where I was.

"We will see each other soon enough," I added before leaving the room to head out. I made it all the way to the main level before a rough hand touched my arm.

"Ivy?" he was alone now.

"Yes?" I asked. Was there anything to really say to each other?

"This needs to end soon. There are too many people dying. We will have no one left if this continues." He said. I was grasping that idea. I had sat at the end of the table, helped plot ways to catch The Order, I helped make battle plans and I tortured people for answers on people's location. I was starting to realize I was the problem, not the solution. There was no way that I was helping right now. I had done nothing to help. I just spent my time lapping up the luxuries the came with money and fame.

I was no better than any other Death Eater. I saw everything differently now. I was sure that a lot of the Death Eaters that reported to me were probably not there for the cause as much as the perks. Sure, some of them believe it had to start that way. The others realized they lived in the finest houses, had the fastest cars, the most expensive linens, and custom robes. There was paparazzi following them. They made the news and people talked about them. It was nice to feel important. It felt even nicer to feel rich.

I caught my breath. I was too preoccupied with when I could take my next bath and drink my next fancy champagne bottle. While the rest. Of the wizards and witches fought and died. They lived in filth and poverty. I always knew that. I knew when Blaize came to me. I knew even before then. I just never really thought about it. I never took the time to see my behaviour for how disgusting and disturbing it really was. This was the end of rich and famous Ivy Snape, Ivy Evans, Ivy Potter, whatever the hell my name even is. I needed to do something. I needed to actually do something, and I was going to like it. It wasn't going to be pretty. I just had to happen.

"Don't worry, Harry. I see it all now. I'm going to do something. I am going to fix all of this." I said pulling away from him.

I left the strange home and went back to my over expensive apartment. I hated my home for the first time. I saw it differently now. I was here on the blood of other wizards and that wasn't something I could stand for any longer. I was going to do something even if that meant losing everything. Maybe even Draco.

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Hi, I'm alive haha!! I'm sorry for the delay. In all honesty, I've started writing my first novel for publishing that isn't fanfiction. Most of my time has been put into that. Also, Ivy wasn't really talking to me so I had to wait till she was ready to start writing again.  I hope you enjoyed this chapter. What do you think Ivy is going to get into? Clearly things are coming into perspective for her. 

Thank you all sooo much for all the support. <3