What\'s Protection Got To Do With It?

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Here we go! Chapter 6, with a banana split on top.







Draco pushed Harry into the compartment wall, making him moan in pain. Harry struggled to get away from his bruising grasp.



“Well, are you going to talk, Potter, or just stay there like a retard?”



“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Draco eased up on Harry a little and Harry sighed in relief. Draco grabbed his chin



roughly, dragging Harry’s face close to his.



“Potter, stay out of my way this year, I don’t have time to mess with you.”



“I’ll stay out of your way if you keep your pea-brained friends from bugging me this year.” Harry reasoned. Draco narrowed his

eyes and scowled at Harry.



“You have nerve to call my friends stupid when your pet Weasel has less IQ than Crabbe and Goyle combined.” Harry slapped



Draco’s hand away from his face and glared at him.



“What’s your real reason for calling me here Malfoy, I know you didn’t call me here just to insult my friends. Draco snorted.



“No one ever antagonized The Golden Trio, huh? I just wanted to let you know that I won’t tolerate you stalking me this year.



I don’t ever want to catch you following me again.” Harry began to snigger at the infuriated look on Draco’s face.



“Or else what?” he mocked,” You’ll sic Daddy on me?” Draco pinned Harry against the wall and moved so that he could whisper in



Harry’s ear.



“No Potter, I’ll just hex you to within an inch of your life and leave you there to die.” Harry flushed, embarrassed at their



close proximity to each other. Harry turned his head slightly so he could whisper in Draco’s ear.



“In what universe could you ever beat me?” Draco flushed angrily, and was about to draw his wand to prove Harry wrong, when a



deep, drawling voice cut in.



“I never knew you were a ponce, Draco. I don’t have a problem with that, but you could do so much better than Potter, you



know.” Blaise Zabini stood two feet away, smirking and twirling his wand in his fingers. Draco drew his wand cautiously,



keeping his eyes on Zabini. Harry saw his chance to creep away unnoticed when Draco began to advance on the unfortunate



spectator. The last thing he heard as he closed the compartment door was Draco’s advisement.



“If I hear this going around school, Blaise, you won’t ever know what it’s like to speak ever again.” Harry dashed down the



corridor and entered his own compartment, Ron and Hermione right behind him. He collapsed on his seat next to Kurama, and held



his chest. Hermione looked at him worriedly. Kurama glanced at Harry and nearly raised an eyebrow in amusement. If Harry



hadn’t had the ‘just fucked’ look before, he certainly did now, with his flushed face and messy hair, not to mention the



rumpled clothes. He turned his gaze to Hermione Granger and noted her appearance.



-Telepathic conversation-/



-So that’s what Miss. Granger looks like in person. I suppose some might call her pretty, don’t you think so Hiei?-



-Even if I thought her pretty, which I don’t, she’s still a useless human. - Kurama then turned to the red-headed boy that had



come in with her.



-That boy Weasley doesn’t look very intelligent does he?-



-There’s no way he’s smart. He looks like the idiot human we left behind.-



-His hair is that shade of red isn’t it? - Hermione finally asked Harry what was on her mind.



“Harry what’s the matter with you? Can you breathe?” Harry breathed deeply, attempting to calm down before he answered.



“Draco . . . hallway . . . almost snogged me.” Ron’s eyes bulged.



“Whoa whoa whoa, mate. Slow down and give it another go.” Harry’s breathing evened and he began again.



“Draco called me into the hall and he sounded angry. He asked me why I had been stalking him and I denied it. He then



threatened me so I would stop following him and I said ‘or else what you’ll sic Daddy on me?’” Hiei looked disgusted.



“Go on, Mate, tell us the rest.”



“He got really close to me and whispered into my ear. I thought he was going to snog me! My heart is beating so hard!”



Hermione rolled her eyes and turned to the others in the compartment, smiling sheepishly.



“I’m sorry we didn’t introduce ourselves before, that was rude of us. My name is Hermione Granger and he is Ron Weasley.



We’re happy to meet you.” Ron nodded quickly.



“Yeah, what she said.” Kurama nodded to her and smiled.



“The pleasure is all ours. My name is Suichi Minamino, and this is my mother next to me. Hiei is the one sitting in the



window, and the one sitting on the floor is. .” Yusuke jumped off the floor and into one of the seats.



“I can introduce myself. My name is Yusuke Urameshi, protector of the good stuff with a general hate for authority. Good to



meet you.” Hermione looked at him as if he had three heads.



“Riiight. Well I hope you like Hogwarts. We should be getting there any moment now. You’ll be sorted with the first years I



imagine."



“Where will I go, Granger- san?” Hermione looked vaguely surprised she had spoken.



“You’ll come with us to the castle. After Suichi’s sorting, you’ll be given a room off of the common room of whichever house



he is sorted into. It’s all in Hogwarts, A History.” The train came to a stop and everyone disembarked. They heard Hagrid



say in his gruff voice,



“Firs’ years, firs’ years and exchange students this way please.” Kurama, Yusuke and Hiei left Shiori with the Golden Trio and



got on one of the boats. They arrived at the castle thoroughly soaked and Argus Filch ushered them into the great hall,



grumbling under his breath the entire way.