"it's here." Harry whispered to his partner. "how do you know?" Draco whispered back. "I just know." Harry tried to open the door and it was surprisingly unlocked. "I'll check the left side, you the right." Harry instructed and with raised wands they went inside. Harry opened the bedroom door. "clear!" he said. "over here too." Draco said. they met back up in the living room. "here it is." Harry studied the object. "the Black heirloom, such a funny thing to steal a possession from an auror." Draco said and did a step closer. "indeed, but you don't have enough already right?" Harry asked. "you know when we marry next week I'll have yet another one." he smirked. Harry chuckled. "let's take it and go, before he comes home." Harry said. "aren't we gonna arrest him?" Draco asked. Harry smirked at him. "there is another team here in what a quarter?" Harry asked. Draco chuckled and walked towards the clock that started playing a sort of song when he came near. "what is it?" Harry asked. "it's a traditional Black song." He replied. Harry chuckled. "it sounds hideous." Harry said. Draco laughed and reached his arm forward when Harry felt an arm wrapping around his throat and a wand pointed at his head. "don't make any noise." The voice whispered. "well you see, it's kinda ugly you know, but yeah tradition is tradition." Draco turned around with the thing in his hand. He reached his wand out. "drop your wand." Draco said calmly. "drop yours or he'll be dead." Harry knew the voice a well known criminal. Mr. Abernathy. "I won't drop it until you let go of him." Draco said. "Draco just lower it." Harry said. "I'm not gonna do that!" Draco said. "lower it!" Harry warned. "oh look the perfect couple is fighting over something." Draco rolled his eyes and put his wand on the ground. "why do you have this? There is nothing you can do with it." Draco stated. "indeed, I don't. but I have something with you two." he said. "what do you want with us?" Draco asked. "dark magic is still running through your veins and you dear Harry, you remember you were fourteen at the graveyard?" he asked. Harry looked at Draco. "you can't summon him again, he's dead." Harry asked. "if he truly was dead, why does he still have the Mark?" Harry looked over at Draco. "he doesn't have it anymore." Harry said. "oh yeah? Do you pay attention when you have sex with him?" Draco looked at the ground. "I don't have sex with him." Harry replied. "oh good relationship." A spine chilling laugh was heard.
four minutes.
"I always put a charm on it, it hurts you to see me like that, and we couldn't be happy with it." Draco said and took a step forward. "stay where the fuck you are." He said. Draco did a step back. "Draco, I wouldn't dump you for that idiotic thing." Harry said. "oeh your last words are gonna be love confessions very brave of you Harry." he said. Draco looked up at the man. "what do you want me to do?" Draco asked. "pick up your wand, but don't cast anything." He said. Draco picked up his wand. "reveal it." he said. Draco rolled up his sleeve and undid his charm. "do you see that Harry?" Harry looked everywhere but the mark. "don't move you midget." He said. Harry stood still. "put the wand back down." he said. Draco put the wand down. "come over here." Draco stepped forward. "bring it to his scar." Draco took a deep breath and tears sprang in his eyes. "I don't want to." Draco said. "Draco I've been trained to be an auror and tolerate a Crucio." Harry said. Draco lifted up his arm. Harry didn't move. But the pain was seen in his eyes. "that's what I want, together you two are the most dangerous people on earth, together you can bring our Lord back." He said.
Three minutes
Draco swallowed. "I can't." Draco said. "you're faithful to him." he said. "I'm not." Draco said. "yes you are." He laughed. "what do you want us to do?" Harry asked. "Draco, you know your dad right?" he asked. "Dray it's a trick don't listen to him." Harry said. "he doesn't remember you anymore." Draco looked into Harry's eyes. "do you know where he is now?" Draco looked up. "he's around, I know you kept him here." Draco said. "great guess." The door opened and Lucius Malfoy entered. "do you remember all your memories with your dad?" he asked. Draco looked away. "I do." Draco said. "tell me about them, we've got some time." He said. "he killed my dog when I was 7 and I quite frankly was obsessed with that dog. Jake, that was his name. we would play in the garden and we'd go to sleep together, I'd cry with him. that was until we'd played on a rainy day outside and Jake had his muddy paws all over the place. Father was furious and killed Jake."
