Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own Harry Potter, otherwise I wouldn't be living in a flat, but in a million pound mansion (looks around) and I'm definately not living in one of those.
Harry's eyes slowly peeled open, and adjusted to the shining light coming from the window. He looked around the room and noticed he was no longer in the dungeons but a luxury bedroom, he heard footsteps coming closer and quickly lay back down, pretending to be asleep.
The door opened and Melissa stepped in and sat on the edge of the bed, "I know you're not asleep."
Harry sat up and looked at her, "Shouldn't you be in class?"
She giggled, "Don't be stupid, Malfoy's probably guessed that it was me that took you."
"So what? You're just going to stay here all the time? By the way, where are we now?"
She smirked at him.
"Are we in the head dorms?" he asked, amazed that she hadn't be caught.
"No, it's a secret room attached to the head girl's dorm. I created it using that spell you taught us, but of course, I kind of enhanced it a bit. Aren't you proud?"
He glared at the irony of the situation, "They'll be able to track you."
"No they won't. It only took a sprinkle of dark magic, Pansy taught me, after all she has experience at this," she replied, winking at him.
"I can just imagine what your family talk about when you go to visit them in Azkaban: 'When I kidnapped Harry Potter…'" she scowled at him. "Hasn't the head boy seen you?"
She nodded, "Yeah, but don't worry, he won't be telling anyone."
"Melissa, what did you do to him?"
She smiled, "Sweetie, what have I told you about asking questions?
He seethed at the nickname but didn't snap, he didn't fancied been hexed again. He still had the scars all down his back, and some on his arms. He felt his tummy rumble and realised he was extremely hungry.
"Is there any chance of you getting me some food? I'm starved."
She gushed with happiness, "anything for you honey. Now I'll go down to the kitchens, you stay here, don't try to escape, you'll only end up hurting yourself."
She skipped out the room, locking the door behind her. Harry sighed and decided he needed a shower, getting up and walking to the bathroom attached he hoped that someone was going to find him. Soon.
Draco sat watching the Hufflepuff's quidditch practice, his mind constantly thinking of ways to find Harry. He missed him so much; the dorms had been too quite the night before without him. He kept thinking of what it was like when Pansy had took him, the pain and worry he had felt then.
The order had question Pansy that morning under veritiseum, but she knew nothing. Only that Melissa had questioned her a lot, about how she had kidnapped Harry and different spells, but that was all.
Draco heard someone coming up behind him and he turned to see who it was. It was Professor Trelawney.
"Ahh, Mr.Malfoy. How are you doing?" she asked, sitting down next to him.
"Harry is missing, how do you expect I feel? Are you here to tell me how you had seen it all along, and your inner eye had warned you" he replied snappishly, but then said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have snapped at you."
"Do not apologise, I understand. It is hard when one loses someone they love so deeply, yet to still feel such a strong spiritual connection to them."
She sighed dreamily, "Yes, you know that feeling when you're in love with someone so much, and you know exactly what they're feeling, sometimes even what they're thinking. At times you even know exactly where they are."
Draco nodded, he and Harry were just like that, then something clicked, "Can this connection be tapped into?"
She hesitated for a while, "I suppose if their connection is strong enough. Why do you ask?"
"No reason, just wondering. I have to go Professor, thanks for all your help."
She waved good-bye and stared into space, probably seeing through her 'inner eye'.
Draco ran through the halls of Hogwarts, towards his dormitory, thinking of what Professor Trelawney had said. He pushed the portrait door open and went straight to Harry's room. Opening all the draws, he began searching for the photo album about him and Harry that he knew the missing brunette had brought with him. His heart was rapidly beating and his whole body was shaking, his mind was so focused on the task that he didn't notice the room had been entered.
"Draco? What are you doing?"
Draco's head snapped up at the voice. It was Hermione and Ron.
"Yeah, I'm fine. You don't know where that photo album of me and Harry is?"
"He was looking at it when he was packing to come live here, but he left it at Godric's Hollow," replied Hermione.
Draco shook his head, "No, he brought it with him. I saw it."
Hermione sighed, "That boy doesn't know how to let things go." Draco glared at her, as she quickly said, "Not that he should have let you go."
"I need to find that photo album."
"I picked this up on the way in, it was just lay on the floor," Ron piped up, handing over a photo of Harry and Draco at Christmas.
"This is out of the photo album, it'll do."
"What are you up to Draco?"
"I think I know a way to find Harry."
Harry's screams finally subsided as Melissa lifted the crucius curse. His breath came out in short gasps, and his re-opened wounds were bleeding.
She walked in a circle around him, twirling her wand in her fingers. "Harry, Harry, Harry, you should have learned by now. Disobey me and you pay."
He laughed bitterly, "If this is your version of flirting then no wonder guys stay well away from you, it also explains why you all inbreed."
She slapped him harshly across the face, "You're lucky it wasn't another unforgivable."
He rolled his eyes at her, "So predictable, just hex after hex. I've been tortured by Voldermort, trust me I think I can handle whatever you throw at me."
She raised her eyebrows at him, "You think so? Do you want to see what I picked up today for you."
She took out a hand-made album and handed it too him. He cautiously took it, and flicked through it, tears pricked his eyes. It was his and Draco's album.
"How did you get this?" he asked through tears.
"You really should change your password."
Harry glared at her, "You better not have hurt Draco."
"Don't worry, your little blonde whore is okay. Now you entertain yourself with my present, I have some business to take care off."
Melissa left the room, leaving Harry crying over the album of memories.
Draco was sat, cross-legged on the floor. He had the picture of him and Harry clutched in his hand, and his eyes closed.
Hermione and Ron were staring at him confused, "What are you doing?"
"It was just something Professor Trelawney said."
He sat in meditation, concentrating on Harry when he felt himself be pulled from his body. He looked around and noticed he was standing in the head common room. His spirit was dragged into the head girls room through a secret door into a room where Harry lay bleeding on the bed.
Draco's eyes shot open and looked at Hermione and Ron, "I know where Harry is."
Draco, Hermione, Ron and a bunch of aurors were quietly stationed outside the portrait hole to the head dorm rooms. Mad eye moody signalled to the group, the portrait was blasted off the wall, and they filtered in, wands at the ready.
"Can you see anything?" Moody asked, as they began to search the common room.
"Yeah over here!" called Draco, crouched over the body of the head boy.
"Is he still alive?"
"Just about, you better get him to the hospital wing quick."
Two young aurors carried him out on a stretcher as Draco led the rest of them into the head girls room.
"She's not here Malfoy," said Mad-eye. "Sorry to disappoint you Kid."
Draco shook his head, "She has a secret door around here, I saw it. I just don't know where it is, look!"
Just then a painful scream was heard from behind her bookcase (an: original I know!), Draco ran to it and began to pull the books of the shelves.
"He's behind here! Help me!"
Suddenly the bookcase swung open and revealed Harry writhing on the floor in pain, Melissa with her wand pointed straight at him.
"Stupefy!" Draco yelled, stunning a surprised Melissa. She fell to the ground unconscious as Harry gasped for breath, relieved that the curse had finally been lifted.
Melissa was tied up and took away by the aurors as Draco ran to Harry's side, and placed his head on his lap, stroking his hair. Harry opened his eyes blearily and stared at Draco before slowly smiling and lifting his hand to touch Draco's face.
"Yeah, it's me baby."
"I knew you'd find me," Harry sighed contently before blacking out.
Wincing in pain, Harry slowly woke with a piercing pain in his ribs. He could hear voices around him, talking in whispers.
"Hello?" he croaked out.
"Oh Harry you're awake," he recognised the voice as Hermione's. "Go get Draco Ron."
"Where am I?"
"The hospital wing, Madame Pomfrey managed to sort you out but you still have a few broken ribs that got some particular bad damage. Harry nodded in response as Draco suddenly burst through the curtains and clung to Harry tightly.
"Draco," Harry gasped out, "You're hurting my ribs."
Draco quickly let go, "I'm so sorry baby, are you okay?"
Harry nodded and smiled, "Just glad to be away from her."
"Aren't all of us," said Ron.
Hermione nodded in agreement, "We'll leave you two alone, we'll come visit you later."
Draco sat on the edge of the bed, holding Harry's hand, just staring at each other. Tears gathered in Draco's eyes.
"I missed you so much. I never though I'd see you again, I love you so much," he whispered, kissing Harry's fingertips.
Harry sat upright and pulled Draco down to kiss him on the lips.
"I knew you would find me eventually, I knew you wouldn't give up on me."
"Where were you before, when I was unconscious?"
"Talking to the ministry, just so Melissa and Pansy never get out of Azakaban. I promise I'm never gonna let anyone take you away from me."
Harry smirked, "I don't know, there are quite a few cute, young, aurors running around here."
Draco faked glared, "Don't even joke about something like that. Anyway, are you suggesting that I'm getting old."
"Well I can see a few grey hairs."
Draco jumped off the bed and looked into the mirror next to the hospital bed, panicking, "Where? Where?"
Harry rolled his eyes, "I was joking, you look perfect and gorgeous."
Draco turned to face him, "I know I do."
He sat back down on the bed and wrapped his arms around Harry bringing him closer. Harry pushed him away slightly, "What about me?"
Draco lowered his head and covered Harry's lips with his own, tasting the mouth he had missed so much. Harry moaned into the kiss, his arms wrapping around Draco's neck and pulling his body even closer to his own body. They put all their love, pain and apologies into the one kiss, saying sorry for the hurt they had caused each other over the past 4 years, yet knowing that nothing would ever tear them away from each other, especially not some psycho woman. They reluctantly pulled away, in need of air.
"Well, wow. Does that answer your question?"
"I may need reminding,"
Draco eagerly obliged.
That's it! The end! I hope you liked it, this is my longest chapter yet, I just wanted to get it finished but didn't want to rushit hence why the update took so long. I should be starting a new h/d fic soon, post HBP, it's one I've had in my mind for ages so look out for it! Please review and tell me what you think, it'll make me very happy! Thanks for all that have read my story...
Miss.Green Hat xx