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A/N: Here is the next chapter! I left you in suspense the last chapter and now you will see who Draco is going to find! Enjoy!

Chapter 9


"Where have you been, Draco?" Draco spun around and saw...

"Theo?" said the blond, raiding his eyebrows. Theodore Nott stood near the fireplace with Pansy at his side. They both looked at him expectantly, waiting for answers.

"Last time I checked, I was free to be anywhere I want without someone acting as my bodygaurd. Hence the saying 'Sneaking out'." Draco glared at his two supposed friends, but he had a sinking feeling in his stomach telling him that this night was good while it lasted.

"Who's the Invisibility Cloak from, Malfoy?" asked Pansy, eyeing the cloak still clutched in Draco's hands. Dray knew that she knew exactly who they belonged to.

"Why ask questions that you already know the answer to, Parkinson?" countered the Malfoy, but the girl smirked a smirk that he only thought he would see in a mirror, or on Severus' face. 'This girl has been spending far too much time with me.' he thought.

"The cloak belongs to Harry Potter doesn't it, Dray? Admit it, you've been galavanting around the castle with Boy Wonder when you could've been with me!" said the blond girl.

Theo looked like he was going to be sick."You're seeing Harry Potter? Seriously, Draco? This isn't some kind of joke is it? Because if it is then it really isn't funny at all!" The look on Draco's face must've been enough of an answer for him. "Oh bloody hell, Draco! You're a fucking poof?" Draco flinched at the words, but stood his ground.

"Wait until his parents here about this, Theo! I'll bet you 20 Galleons Lucius will come here and personally beat the gay out of him," said Pansy, never taking her eyes from Draco. "I thought you loved me, Dray! I thought we were going to get married! How will you produce an heir now? In case you haven't noticed, you and Potter don't have the right equipment to bear a child."

Draco sighed and shook his head. "You two disgust me. I never loved you, Pansy. I'm gay, that's kind of the point. And as for producing an heir, well, I'm sure Harry and I will figure something out." The threat of his father still lingered in the air.

"If I were you, I'd watch my back, Draco." warned Theo, glaring at his ex-friend, and then going upstairs toward the dorms. Pansy continued to glare at Draco, before turning on her heel and going up the stairs as well, probably to compose the letter to his parents.

There was only one word coming to mind as Draco sat in an armchair near the fire place.


It was about 8 in the morning the next day when Harry was shaken roughly awake by Seamus. "Shit, Seamus, it's Saturday! What the fuck is going on?" He sat up and his glasses were abruptly shoved onto his face for him. Neville, Seamus and Dean were watching him, looking pale and panicky.

"Harry, mate, you have to come quick!" said Neville, gesturing toward the door.

Seamus nodded in agreement. "Someone told Lucius Malfoy about you two! He's firing hexes and curses off at Draco like there's no tomorrow! He even used the Cruciatus and Killing Curse!"

Harry felt his face drain of color and he jumped out of his bed, grabbed his wand and ran out of the room, not caring that he was only wearing a tshirt and pajama pants. He and his friends ran out of the dorm and into the common room, where Hermione was waiting, frantically pacing.

"Harry! Oh, thank Merlin! You have to go and help Draco! Lucius is honestly trying to kill him! Blaise is already out there, but when I left to come get help he got hit by a stunner." said the bushy haired brainiac.

The five of them ran out into the corridor and were met with nothing but chaos. Lucius Malfoy stood in the midst of the crowd, firing hexes and curses off at his son who was norrowly avoiding them.

Harry turned to Neville and said, "Go and get Professor Dumbledore and anyone you can find on the way!" The raven haired boy pushed through the crowd until he was next to Draco, wand out at the ready.

"Harry? What the bloody hell are you doing here, you idiot?" yelled the blond.

"So your little boyfriend came to the rescue, I see. Looks like I get to kill two birds with one stone." said Lucius with a smirk.

"Malfoy!" came a yell from down the corridor as Malfoy Senior fired a curse at Harry. Everyone's attention was directed to a very pissed off Remus Lupin, just as the curse hit Harry square in the chest.

Screams pierced the air as the Cruciatus Curse worked its way through Harry's body.

"Harry!" Draco yelled, dropping to his knees next to his twitching boyfriend.

Remus was beyond pissed now and he walked up to Lucius. "Don't you ever fucking touch my godson." The werewolf raised his fist and punched the man in the nose, smirking as he heard a satifying crunch.

The was cheering as the students applauded their former teacher. Everyone turned their attention back to Harry and Draco. Harry had passed out from the pain and Draco was holding him close, guilt written all over his face.

Madame Pomfrey, Professor Dumbledore, Snape and McGonagall pushed forward, led by Neville. Pomfrey levitated Harry and put Lucius in a full body bind, taking them to the Hospital Wing, Draco following close behind.

'Fuck, this is all my fault.' thought Draco as tears went down his face.

A/N: Well, there you go! I know some of you didn't want Daddy Malfoy to find out but I had to do it! SORRY! Please review and I hope you liked it!