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"Why does he want us to figure out how to deal with them?" I ask, pacing back in forth. We're back in our room, drying off. "It really does not make any sense. Normally he deals with these situations, and we just do the dirty work. Why us?"

Draco shrugs. "Think about it. We're Death Eaters. We know how awful it is for a Death Eater to betray the group. Maybe he just wants us to give a punishment that we thinks fits?"

"You know how it goes," Crabbe speaks. It surprises me, and I jump. Normally ... well, Crabbe is just the silent type. He continues, "It's a life or death thing. If I turned my back on the Dark Lord, I would expect to be killed."

"But at the same time, we can't kill them," I reply.

Malfoy looks at me, eyebrows raised. "And why the hell not?"

"They have information that we need," I answer simply, collapsing onto my mattress. "We can't get it if they're dead ... not to mention, if they're murdered their whole group will know that we're onto them. We can't risk that. I say we leave them be for a while."

"Or, even better ..." Draco begins, his eyes gleaming in the candlelight. "We befriend them."

"Like Severus did with us?" I say, sitting back up. "Don't you think he'd expect that? I mean, he did it. He would know."

"Not if I did it. I'm his favorite. He'll believe me."

"I don't know, Malfoy ..." My voice trails off.

Crabbe turns to us. "I think it will work. Let's see what He thinks. What're we doing tomorrow?"

I swear something must be wrong with him. He never talks this much. Instead of mentioning it, I just raise my eyebrows and wait for Draco to reply.

He's fumbling in his coat pocket. When he looks up, he's clutching the parchment. "Day three ... the final day. Go to the ruins of St Andrew's Cathedral in Fife for your next job."

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We slowly walk up the massive hill that the cathedral sits on. Everywhere around us is green, and it is so sunny outside that the towering building barely causes and shade.

We reach the edges of the cathedral. I run my fingers against the crumbling, aged brick and ask Draco, "What're we doing here?"

He just shrugs and begins walking towards the gate, which is now visible. Crabbe and I immediately follow.

The door is open for anyone and everyone to enter; we slowly proceed inside to find beggars, Preists, and many others swarming around. Surprised that we are not really standing out, I shoot Malfoy a questioning look. He just shrugs again and leads us to a deserted corridor.

"What I don't understand," he says, "is why all of these people are here. This is supposed to be deserted ... it's a historic monument. I mean, you guys saw it. It's ruined. What are they doing here?"

Crabbe and I have no answer.

"Whatever," he finally concludes. "Let's keep going."

Taking a right at the end of the hallway, we're suddenly surrounded by darkness.

"Lumos," Draco whispers, and we follow suit.

We're in a small room, that I suppose was once used for worshiping. The right wall has fallen in, and everything is smothered in dust.

"Yes, yes, but in when separated?" Malfoy asks himself. He then begins to push things aside, looking for something.

Finally, about ten minutes later, he emerges with a small vial the size of his palm. There's a cork, sealing in some clear liquid.

"We're done here," he says, and we push our way back through the crowd of people, still not aware why they're there.

----

"So why did we come with you?" I ask Malfoy once we're back in our rooms. We're putting together the few things that we brought with us.

"Protection," Crabbe gruffs.

Draco nods. "If someone caught onto us, especially Snape or Karkaroff ... you were there for me, and I was there for you."

"You still knew more about the mission than us." I wasn't trying to whine ... I just felt like there was so much that we were left out of.

Draco whips around and glares. "Are you going to cry about it? No? The shut up. I obviously knew more than you for a reason. Now come on. We need to return you two to Hogwarts before I go visit Him."

"Are you going to tell Him about your plan? To befriend Snape?"

"Of course," he nods.

Nothing else was spoken.

----

When we appear outside of the Hogwarts gate, everything around us is silent. Draco watches as Crabbe and I walked up to the school, then leaves once more.

I don't care, by now. All I know is that this whole time I've been trying to think about her, and now I can. I'm back to Hogwarts; I'm back to Janie.

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