Shadow Riddle: A Harry Potter Fan Fic

Can We Be Free With Him

He is following me again. It's tiring. He never stops. Draco asked me yesterday how he can get out of his bidding but I shook my head, doesn't he realise? You. Can't. End of.

I decide I should talk to him. I send him a note in the dark arts when Snape isn't looking:
Drac,
Meet me at stones at lunch. Need to talk, urgently.
See you there
Shad

There, he nods and then gets back to copying what ever Snape is writing on the board. I decide I might as well pay attention. Never mind, he is just writing stuff about Vampires or something.

At lunch I lean against the stones, a pungent swampy smell in my nostrils and my body is frozen. I finally see Draco run from the bridge. I'm about to speak when he pulls me in and kisses me.
"Not quite why I wanted to see you but okay." I laugh between kisses. When he finally pulls back and stare i into his usually cold grey eyes. Today they seem to spark almost blue. Georgeous.

" You know why your here, don't you?" I ask, looking at the floor. Draco sucks in his breath and stares at his feet, which are kicking up the dust. "He wants me to kill Dumbledor or..... or...... or he will kill me." He tries to stifle a sob but I hear and know he is crying. I lift his head and stare at him, tears run down his cheeks. I lift my hand to his cheek and wipe the tears. Draco looks at my eyes, he knows he isn't free. I pull him in. And hold him.

"Once this is over we will go somewhere else. We are not letting my dad control us. We will be free I swear." Even I'm crying now. But I'm safe. In Draco's arms as he is in mine. "Can we? Can we ever be free with him." I look at him. "Not with him. But without him" I say with a mysterious grin. But he understands. We can be free. Yes We can.