𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃

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HARRY'S POV
Here I am, submerged in a body of water and having visions of the Dark Lord like crazy. By the time I got out, Ron and Hermione were out as well.

We had just hopped off the back of a dragon, having escaped Gringotts with a new Horcrux to destroy.

"He knows." I warned my friends as we changed into some dry clothes, "He knows about Gringotts, he knows about the Horcruxes. He knows that Y/N is.. Wait.."

I checked my surroundings with wide eyes.

"Slow down, Harry. How do you know?" Hermione slightly panicked at my words.

"Y/N.."

"What?" Hermione grabbed my arm.

"Y/N. Where is she?" I repeated with a hint of anger in my voice.

"She's.." Hermione turned to Ron for a slit second before turning to me again, "Well, you told her to stay with Dobby."

"Why would I do that?" I asked, more so questioning myself.

"Because you're an idiot." Ron shrugged. We glared at him, "I mean to keep her safe."

I sat my hand out in front of them, "We have to go back."

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"Mrs. Potter!?" I heard a familiar voice shout into the distance.

My eyebrows lifted in worry, "Dobby!" I ran towards him, "Shh! Shh! You can't go yelling my last name out!" I whisper shouted at him.

"Dobby apologizes, sir." Dobby replied, making Ron and Hermione glance at each other.

The tears in his eyes were not a good sign.

"Where's Y/N?" I intrrogated.

Dobby burst into sobs.

"No no no- Dobby! Where.. is.. Y/N?" I shook him unintentionally, praying that she's okay and just lurking around somewhere.

"Dobby only turned around for two seconds to give Harry Potter his wand, sir-"

"It's been that long?!" I shouted, making the elf sob even more, "I'm sorry Dobby, stop crying. Please, stop crying. I didn't mean to shout."

"Do you have any idea of where she could be?" Ron questioned with hope.

"No, I.." I then realized as stood up to my feet.

I sighed, almost angrily because I knew where I'd find her.

'It can't be Malfoy. I mean.. he's at school, right?' I thought to myself.

I balled my fists, "I'm going to fucking kill that son of a bitch."

I apparated away.. to the Malfoy Manor.

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THIRD PERSON
"I'm back with your.." Draco walked in his room, expecting Y/N to be on his bed.

He walked a bit closer, seeing her shirt was there but she wasn't. He stood for a few seconds, his breathing becoming more intense.

"FUCK!" He frustratedly shouted and threw the plate he brought for her across the room.

He prepared to go search for her, "Are you alright, Draco?" Y/N walked in the room, wearing his shirt and making him turn around with a softened expression, "I had to use the restr-"

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