Traitor, traitor.

Chapter 13 ~ The admirer strikes again.

Harry's POV ~

The last few days had flown by without much trouble. They had been an almost normal family, him Dray and Teddy. Harry was happy, and the ministry was a flurry of activity. the only thing eating away in his mind was the fact that the bomber had not been caught and so the person was travelling around without any justice. It annoyed Harry.

He knew that Draco had left a little earlier that morning leaving him to make his own may in, mainly because he had accumulated two patients with semi-serious injuries. Harry was happy for Draco as well, after the first day or so people had really begun to trust him and began going to the medical room more and more often instead of just going to St. Mungos.

It was making him glad that his department was becoming much more tight-knit than it had ever been before. He felt a certain pride. 

He decided that he would drop in on Draco and check on the patients, to keep up on appearances and of course, because they had been hurt on their jobs which Harry had sent them on. 

The corridors were swarming with people but he still noticed that the crowds were slightly less in number than they usually were in the main atrium. Harry bounded along anyway, borderline running, too excited to see Dray to pay attention to such other things. 

He finally came to the door behind which was the love of his life, not that Draco knew that yet, and was huffing and puffing, trying to catch his breath back. He leant against the wall quickly but soon entered the room, only to find it covered in sticky notes. Bright pink, pale pink and somewhere in between pink post notes. 

"Geez, who decided to redecorate in here?" He joked. When he saw Draco's face he dropped his tone. "Dray, what happened in here?" Draco looked at the floor. "Read what the post-it notes say, raven." Harry sent him a confused look but he refused to make eye contact.

Each post-it note held some weird or creepy message. The few that Harry read said things like Draco my love we will be together forever, My king and I will retrieve you soon my darling. The last one scared him the most. "What the actual fuck?" He asked, incredibly bewildered.

Draco shrugged his shoulders. Whoever did it obliviated and stunned my patients and there are no cameras in here for privacy and security reasons. Harry ran his hands through his hair, messing it up even more. 

"Why does this keep happening?" Draco shrugged his shoulders back. "I'm not sure Harry. I also found this on the door today." He smiled ironically, then handed a piece of paper to Harry. It said on it 'deth eatr scum of the erth, beware. ' 

Harry laughed at the note. "Well, we should be horrified that whoever did this can't even spell the word earth. Actually, I'm more worried that Hogwarts didn't teach whoever did this to spell."

Draco laughed as well and took the paper from him before beginning to shred it with his long pale fingers. "Well then, that's one thing out of the way. What do we do about the rest of this?" He motioned to all of the post-it notes on the walls.

Harry waved a dismissive hand. "I'll send the cleaning team along soon. Actually, we could use a bit of magic for this one huh?" Draco smiled. "Damn right." And together they sent magic swirling around the room, knocking the notes off the walls and then into neat, colour-coordinated piles.

"Well then, that's that." Draco sighed sweeping them all into the bin. "Really whoever doing this is such a weirdo." Harry nodded his agreement. They really were. 

Word Count: 651

HEY! Sorry this was so short but it was just a filler chapter lol. I promise things get spicier next chapter!!