Nico/Draco

Three

---- sorry for the wait and stupid story line----
Draco

A cold sensation wrapped around me as the dark expanded and condensed into.. a person? They, he I think was floating above my head, until he fell. Hard. I pointed my wand at him ready to defend myself as he tried to stand. "I- I need to talk to- to dumbledoor" he croaked out before falling to the ground and passing out. I stood in shock at how someone had managed to magically appear on grounds, as, if called by his name, dumbledoor walked up behind me.

"Ah I see you've found our newest student. Would you mind helping me with him? I need to get him his books and such." And with that the nut walked away. I stood there confused and a little insulted before realizing he wasn't going to wait for me. I moved and kneeled down next to him and threw his backpack over my shoulder. I then tried to get him into a position to drag him with me before I released how light he was. I picked him up bridal stile and jogged to keep up with dumbledoor, as he entered a sort of spinning lift.

Once I was in I looked him over. He had dark brown fluffy hair and deathly pale, yet flawless skin. He was small and wearing mostly black clothing, a sliver ring, and a beaded necklace around his neck. He looked about my age maybe a bit younger and held a sense of authority to him.

I hadn't meant to stair, and I didn't know I was until the headmaster cleared his throat from the other side of his office. I blushed, why had I done that? And carried the unconscious boy over to his desk waiting for instructions. The professor motioned to a chair where I put him down. "Professor?" I asked. He just looked at me with an all knowing smile.

"His name is Nico. He is the auror from America. I suppose no one told him not to attempt to try appear on the grounds, I hope he is not too hurt. Make yourself useful and check in his bag for medicine, it will look like honey to you. Just put some in mouth, I need to get his books and fix that time table of yours." He said in his soft old voice before walking to a shelf on the side of his office.

What the hell?

I shifted through the boys pack I had put on the floor to find it filled with everything from knifes to spray paint to salt. And if that wasn't weird enough there were old beaten books and even a few scrolls. I shifted through it more and found what looked to be just a plastic water bottle filled with a gold substance that somewhat resembled honey.

I looked over at the professor unsure of what to do next, only to see him not paying me any attention. I timidity moved my hand over to the unconscious boy. I was not expecting him to jump at me the second I made contact with his face. Next thing I knew I was flat in my back with a sliver dagger at my throat and the kid- Nico sitting on top of me. Bloody hell.