"We need to find that boy" The dark lord yelled. His scream caused Draco to flinch. He held his hands together tightly under the table. He was sure that blood was starting to break through the skin from the pressure of his nails.

"Is there no one here with information?" He yelled again this time hitting the table. Draco's father slowly raised his hand. Voldemort turned to him and let him speak.

"M-my son, he- he is close with the boy" Malfoy Whispered. Draco looked at him with shock.

He would use his son to hurt the boy he loves? How did he even know? Malfoy thought to himself.

"B-but father" Draco whispered. Lucius held his wand under the table at Draco. It pierced his stomach causing him to wince in pain. "You will not speak" he spat.

Draco looked down from everyone's gaze and sighed. "It's settled then, Draco will get Harry and bring him here. We can't risk anyone here going near wherever he is. We might get ambushed" Voldemort explained.

Everyone nodded and got up from their seats. Draco sat there and cursed at himself. He felt hands on his shoulders and he looked up into the eyes of Pansy.

"My darling, you didn't tell me you were friends with Potter." She whispered and kissed his neck, then his cheeks.

Draco tried to stay calm. "Don't worry, you'll bring him to the dark lord to die as he rightfully should, and we can live happily ever after" She mumbled.

Draco stood abruptly and Pansy almost fell over. "Don't you understand, if he wins there won't be a happily ever after. And even if there was why would spend it with you." He spat.

"B-because I love you" she whimpered. Draco rolled his eyes and sighed through his teeth. "No, you love my dick and money" he spat and walked away.

"Fine, I'll just go fuck Theo then" She yelled at him. "He's gay for Blaise Parkinson" Draco laughed and left the room.

Draco ran to his room to grab his wand. He got his jacket on and left through the flew network. He landed in some old store. Outside was a small dark lit alleyway.

He used his wand to send a message to Potter.

'Harry, I need to see you. Please'

The note read. Draco sent it off and hoped it got to him. The messaging spell was very hard to accomplish.

Harry laid on the couch waiting for creature to return with the thief who stole the real locket. He had been deep in his thoughts when a paper flew right into his face. He sat up and looked over at Ron and Hermione who had been sitting together playing some hand game Hermione tried to teach him.

He rolled his eyes and grabbed the paper. He read it and sat up quickly. The two on the floor looked up at him with furrowed brows.

"Look," Harry said and gave them the paper. Hermione shook her head. "Harry, this is probably a trap"

"Well we don't know for sure," he said. She stood up and looked at him. "Exactly, we don't. For all, we know they are aware of his feelings for you, and using him to get to you" She reasoned.

"Or he betrayed you, again," Ron said. Hermione turned to him with darkened eyes. He raised his hands in surrender.

"Mione, what if he needs me" He pleaded. She shook her head. "I'm not gonna risk your life Harry, we've come this far. I won't let you throw it all away"

He nodded. "But what if he really needs me, Hermione. What if he's hurt" He pleaded. She rolled her eyes and turned on her heel. "I'll go, you stay. If I die I'm blaming you and haunting you from my grave"

She got her stuff ready and apparated out of the room.

Ron and Harry waited patiently. Hermione had been gone for a good thirty minutes and they started to worry.

Right as they were about to go and look for her, she returned. And she brought someone with her.

She moved out of the way the person was in view and Draco Malfoy stared at Harry. "H-hi" Draco whispered.

"Sorry we took so long, we had to find a place where I could leave and not be tracked.

Harry hadn't moved or spoken. He still had that burning sensation in the pit of his stomach. He was so angry at Malfoy, but he had missed him so much. He didn't know what to do.

"Well, we'll leave you to talk," Hermione said and grabbed Ron's arm. The boys didn't move. Just looked at each other.

"How are-" Draco started but Harry cut him off. "How could you? How could you leave me there? How could you run off after what you did" Harry whispered trying to hold in tears.

"I- I told you, Harry, if I wanted to walk away I would, but I can't" He explained. Harry shook his head. "No, enough bullshit. Everyone had a choice. This isn't right. You have a damn choice! So make one" Harry spat.

Harry started to walk away but Draco grabbed his arm. He pulled him in for an embrace. Their hug lasted a while, Draco he'd Harry so tightly Harry feared for oxygen loss.

Draco slowly pulled away and held Harry's face. "I want you, Harry, you"

Harry brought his lips to Draco's. Their kiss wasn't like others, so frantic and energetic. It was beautiful, calming, passionate and above all...it was true.

"I'm so in love with you Harry. This is fucking insane. Why did you have to spell me hmm?" He joked. Harry rested his head on Draco's. "I spelled you? I think it's the other way around"