Granger Guilt I.M

Chapter 13

After the sensation of having my stomach turn inside out ended I immediately collapsed on the floor out exhaustion. I had walked for three hours, basically had a death threat thrown in my face, and that apparition really does wear you out. I look up at Draco and he has a confused look on his face."What?" I ask."What did that note say?" He says sounding all serious."A warning." I say trying not to sound scared out of my wits."A warning? A warning for what?" He asks demanding an answer."Telling me that I'm a part of some psychos sick game. That if I'm not careful I'm either going to be in Azkaban for the rest of my life or whoever wrote that bloody letter is going to make my life a living hell dammit!" I scream I just couldn't hold it in any longer."You got one too?" He asks and my eyes widen."What do you mean too? Did you get one? When? Where? What did it say?" I shoot the questions out so fast he didn't even have time to answer. I could feel my heart rate pick up and the anxiety fill me. "Right before I came to find you. It was on my front door hanging wide open." He answers."I closed the door on my way out. Is there anything in your house that would be worth stealing if you were planning on torturing someone?" I ask."I got rid of most everything after they sent my father to Azkaban. Maybe he just wanted to make it look dramatic" he says smirking at me."How in earth can you smirk right now. Someone broke into your house, is framing me with murder, an threatened to kill you. And your all hunky dory!" I scream. As soon as I said it I wish I hadn't. I didn't want to reveal the full contents of the letter. I really didn't want to worry him. "He...... She....... It threatened to kill me?" He exclaims."Yes!"I scream. "Alright whoever it is threatened to kill many people, people I care about. And I can't let that happen. Not anymore. So I am going to play this lunatics sick excuse of a game." I say sounding defeated."What is this sick game?" He asks"I have no clue. But he made it pretty obvious that it was going to be painful and unending." I say taking a sudden interest in my hands."Well then you can't do it?" He says boldly."If he doesn't he'll kill you." I yell. " you just don't get it. Whoever this is framed me for murder, and killed those innocent bystanders, some of the greatest people I have ever met. I am not going to stand around ad let him go after people I care about!" "You care about me?" He asks. This caught me by surprise. I hadn't realized I said it. "Of course. Your the only one who believed me. You let me stay here.........." And before I could finish my sentence he had walked across the room and his lips were on mine. Moving in sync.