amortentia [d.m]

chapter. 31

*** Draco's pov

"You see, there is a cure, or rather a counter curse. I read out it in this ancient book that I lent from a strange wizard I met a The Three Broomsticks. I will show you when we get to the library." She's blabbing on, like usual.
"Relax Granger."
"Sorry, I'm just so excited." She squeals. Gryffindors are so bloody strange it hurts.

Walking around with Granger isn't the best for my image, but everything for love, right?

We enter the library and get seated by a big table. She starts laying out all the different pages and her theories. The book she's holding appears to be ancient, and falling apart.

"You said it was a blood and genetic curse, right? Well, there is a way to rid her of it. It will be difficult, but worth it. I will try my best to describe it in all detail."
I nod.
"Ok, her grandfather did the curse. You will have to curse him too, or a more complex way, with better results might I add. You will have to perform a difficult procedure, drain her blood, then replace it with other blood. This will make the curse disappear forever. The first method might not work, therefore I found two different one." She's out of breath fro talking.
"Thanks Granger." I walk away, without saying
anything else.

I have to find Frey, tell her about the cure. She will be ecstatic. She can finally love me, just like I love her.

"Oi, Pans! Have you seen Frey?" I shout.
"No, she disappeared an hour ago. I thought she was with you." She frowns.

I didn't think much of it at first, then I start overthinking. Panic falls over my body. Where is she? Bloody hell. I feel like she's done something stupid.

She wouldn't, right? She knows the danger we are in.

"Frey! Frey!" I start shouting at the top of my lung. Apparently no one had see her for a while. She isn't in her dorm, isn't at the library or anywhere else.

By now most of Slytherin house is looking for her. In all the creaks and cracks of Hogwarts.

We talk to people from other houses too, they haven't seen her either. Some Gryffindors say they saw her walking down by the kitchens, offering help to the elves. This doesn't seem like her tho. I brush it off, they are probably joking.

We search for an hour.

"Just keep a look out for her, ok? If any one sees her, tell me." I call off our search, she's probably somewhere studying. The search was stupid anyway.

She's been missing four hours, it's strange. I decide to go to bed. She will come back soon, it's curfew in a few minutes. She wouldn't be out that late.

I feel like a parent worrying about my child.

Her leaving me and Pansy for that significant amounting time, I know she can take care of herself. But it's still wreck-less to leave without saying anything at all.

Loud banging comes from my door. I get out of bed to open it. The person behind it is impatient, and keeps on knocking. This gets me very annoyed.

"What?" I say as I open the door.
There stands a blood soaked Freyja, with the amulet in her hands. "I did something bad." She cries.