The Leaky Cauldron

When Harry, Hermoine, and Ron decide to go to The Leaky Cauldron, they come face to face with Draco Malfoy, who wants to be the most powerful wizard of them all.


2. The Leaky Cauldron


Draco Malfoy shivered. He grabbed a wand from the cupboard in the Slytherin dorms. "You're late", Lucius Malfoy said.  "No I'm not, Father. Harry Potter got on my nerves during Potions class with Professor Snape in the gloomy dungeons". Lucius, a tall man of forty, had long blonde hair. He wore a black cape, and black boots on his feet. "I want that potion from The Leaky Cauldron". Draco shook his head. "I can't find it. It's impossible". Lucius Malfoy grinned maniacally. "Nothing is impossible unless you make it impossible, Draco". He glanced at Gregory Goyle who was with Crabbe. And he stalked away from the dungeons...and spoke with Professor Snape in his private office.


Harry Potter gasped in shock. Professor Minerva McGonagall saw him. "Harry, it's time for class". He stared at her. "Fine, Professor". He grabbed his books, wand, and walked to the upper parts of the castle. Hermoine, Ron, and Fred and George Weasley, were already waiting for him. And, as they waited for the class to resume, Rubeus Hagrid stood at attention in case any of the wizards got into trouble.


Mrs. Norris, Argus Filch's cat, meowed.

"What's the matter?", he asked her. The cat meowed again. It ate its cat food, as the Sorting Hat was near it. "Now, what happened to you?". The Sorting Hat was dusty. He picked it up in his right hand. Then he carried it to Severus Snape's office. "What is it?", Professor Snape enquired. "It's me, Filch. It seems someone misplaced the Sorting Hat, Professor". The dark office door opened. Professor Snape gazed at him. "And that is ​my ​problem, Filch". Filch backed away. Then he grabbed it, and headed to Professor Dumbledore's office that was warmer than the other parts of the castle.


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