Dramione-Saviorself [writing again!]

Chapter 14

After Draco leaves, I force myself to walk down to the library, on my way knocking softly on Harry and Ron's dorm and asking that they join me. Given the fact A crucio was just cast, i'm sure all classed have probably let out. We sucessfully find a cozy spot by the window to spread out our books and such. "Ok, so ever since the whole inident with Professor McGonagall, we need to be extra careful. Make sure to put out a few school books as well," I instruct, grabbing a few random ones from the shelf behind me. "So, Harry, can you please make a list of any possible horcruxes for me?" I ask politely. He clicks his pen and gets out his notebook. "Alright, anyone have a clue?" I say to them. Ron looks completly lost, as usual. "Maybe there's something in the Foster Home Tom lived at," Ron mumbles. "No, Tom's been to loads of Foster Homes. It would be somewhere more dear to him, somewhere he had a personal connection to," I clarify. "Godric's Hollow," Harry blurts. "The house where my parents died. Maybe he left something there," Harry says. I ponder the thought for a few moments. "Write it down as a possibility," I say.

We're in the library for the next four hours. By the end of the fourth hour we have some pretty solid guesses. Although it may be a while before we can even get out of the castle, or part from homework and classes.

I can't help but wonder what their doing to Draco.

I mean what if he is in real danger? How much of a value does Voldemort get having Draco in the group? As I'm walking back, I start to notice that I am creepily alone. And when did the castle get so dark? I pull my wand out of my cloak pocket and slowly keep walking. "I'm jusy being paranoid," I whisper to myself. I take a deep breathe and take a step around the corner.

And everything goes black.