𝑹𝒐𝒏 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒚'𝒔 𝑻𝒘𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 ⋆ Harry Potter x OC

•𝑺𝑰𝑿𝑻𝑯 𝒀𝑬𝑨𝑹• 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 3

{Time Skip to the 1st of September}

It is the morning and everyone is currently on the train and on the way to Hogwarts. Harry has none stopped going on about what they had saw the other night, it's quite annoying and Charlotte hoped it wasn't what she thought it was. The trolley lady had gone past and Harry asked.

"So, what was Malfoy doing with that weird looking cabinet? And who were all these people?"

He looked at the three and they shrugged, he sighed and continued.

"Don't you see? It was a ceremony, an initiation."

Charlotte rolled her eyes at him and Hermione responds.

"Stop it, Harry. I know where you're going with this."

Harry sat straighter and acknowledged.

"It's happened, he's one of them."

Ron being clueless, asks.

"One of what?"

Hermione exchanged eye contact with Charlotte before answering.

"Harry is under the impression that Draco Malfoy is now a Death Eater."

Ron chuckled and stated.

"You're barking, what would You-Know-Who want with Malfoy?"

Harry sarcastically replied.

"Well, then what was he doing in Borgin and Burkes? Browsing for furniture?" (A/N: Yes, he was actually.)

Ron countered.

"It's a creepy shop, and he's a creepy bloke."

Harry sighed again and announced.

"Look, his father's a Death Eater, it only makes sense. Besides, Hermione saw it with her own eyes."

Hermione leaned back in her seat and defended herself.

"I told you, I don't know what I saw."

To clear the awkward tension, Charlotte announced.

"Shouldn't you two be in the prefect compartment, I thought you had a meeting."

Hermione gasped loudly and sprung up, she pulled Ron up and exclaimed as she left the compartment.

"How could I forget?! Thank you, Lottie."

Charlotte smiled and nodded as they left, she then looked to Harry and was going to speak until a knock came from outside. They turned to the door and a nervous second year came in, he stuttered out.

"M-Mr Potter and M-Miss W-Weasley?"

They nodded at the boy and he continued.

"P-Professor Slughorn wants to see you two."

Charlotte's eyebrows furrowed and she muttered out.