Chapter 31

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update: not dead just a terrible person lmao but more on that later

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The whole school turned instantly to chaos. Some were crying, others tried to run, but mostly there was lots of yelling.  People shouting, asking what they were going to do, saying that they wanted to go home, others claiming that they shouldn't stay in here but go face the Death Eaters. However all of his quieted when Dumbledore entered the room, no longer under the disguise of Rosemary Mason, the real Mason entering behind him.

"Children," He announced, walking to the Professors' table.  "That is was many see you as. Just children, not to be spoken to as you would another adult. It is true that many of you are young, but does not mean that the truth should be hidden from you. Death Eaters have indeed infiltrated the school, though how they have done this is still to be determined."

The Headmaster stood in front of the Professors' table and turned to look at the students as he continued.  "Underage wizards and those unwilling to fight will follow their heads of house to their respectful common rooms. Those of seventeen years or older who wish to stay may follow the rest of the Professors in search for the Death Eaters."

Harry turned to look at his friends, the severity of the war fully dawning on all of them.  Looking from Hermione to Ginny to Ron and their three dorm mates, a moment of understanding passed between them.  None of them spoke as there was nothing that needed to be said aloud.

Over the years they had grown so close and been through so much together. They had become like family and they were ready to protect each other like family.  Harry nodded, signaling that it was time.

"Lets go get these sons of bitches."

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As Harry, Ron and Hermione ran through the corridors, he kept an eye out for Draco but to no avail.  Outside the Great Hall a war zone awaited.  Death Eaters fighting both Professors and students, younger witches and wizards trying to get to their common rooms safely.  Harry felt himself get light headed when he saw a student's body on the floor, contorted in an unnatural way, eyes open and wand still in hand. They didn't have to check to know that they were dead.

Hermione gasped and Ron mumbled something about being sick, yet they kept running.

"Wait," Hermione said, stopping the two boys. "It'll be more efficient if we split up. That way we can cover more ground at once."

"Have you gone mad?" Ron accused, looking at her in awe.

"No, Ron, she's right," Harry said, catching his breath and nodding. "Besides, we won't be doing any good if we all get killed together. We should split up."

"Fine, but I'm staying with Hermione," Ron stated firmly.

"Alright," Harry nodded once again.  He paused a beat before taking off in the opposite direction.  turning a corner sharply he ran directly into Draco.

Both boys immediately jumped back and drew their wands, pointing them at the other's throat without pausing to see who it was. He sighed in relief when he saw it was Draco, but immediately tensed up when he saw who he was with. Behind him stood Bellatrix, Narcissa and a furious looking Lucius. 

Great, the whole traitorous clan

"Kill him, Draco" Bellatrix whisper-yelled in her nephew's ear, her hands on his shoulders.

"No," Narcissa hissed. "He's not ours to kill."

"That doesn't mean the boy can't at least have a little fun, Cissy," the darker haired sister cackled.

"You don't have to do this," Harry pleaded, speaking more about just torture and Draco knew it.

"You know I don't have a choice,  Potter," Draco said, his hands shaking.

"It's your life, you always have a say."

"Do it, Draco!" Bellatrix pushed.

"You're wrong," Draco said, shaking his head and ignoring his aunt

"Don't-" Harry's voice cracked slightly as he spoke, remembering what Dumbledore told him what seemed like eons ago. "Don't make me kill you, Draco. Not after everything."

Lucius had heard enough. Pushing past his son he loomed over Harry, his usually pale face now red with fury. "There is nothing between you an my son, boy!"

"Some of the positions I've had him in would beg to differ," Harry challenged before thinking about what he was saying. He could see Draco practically having an aneurysm in his peripheral view.

"How dare-"

"Have you ever even stopped to think about what he wants? About the possibility that maybe he liked being paired with me?"

"You know nothing of what my son likes, Potter" Lucius spat, evading the question.

"He likes it when I toy with his ears. He likes Snape's storage closet," He said with a knowing glance to Draco. "He likes letting others be in control for a change, and being held, and rough hands on his-"

"Enough!"

"Body," Harry finished with a smirk.

Lucius growled furiously and raised his wand with a sneer. "I will not have my family's name tainted by nothing more than a spoiled child! Cru-"

"No!" Draco yelled, jumping in between his father and Harry, his chest heaving. One of his frail hands on Harry's chest and the other pointed up towards his father, separating the two. 

He was breathing heavily, his hands shaking and his grey eyes nervously flicking across his father's face. "I stayed in the class for you, I distracted him for you and I found a way to get you inside the castle. Now do something for me; spare him for me."

"Insolent boy!" Bellatrix chided. "You think that you can defy the will of the Dark Lord?"

Draco swallowed nervously and turned his glance over to his mother. Narcissa's eyes met his before glancing down at Harry's wand which the dark haired boy was holding at his side, and then at her husband and sister. She looked back at her son and offered him an almost imperceptible nod. Draco knew what he had to do.

In a second, Draco had reached behind himself, grabbed Harry's wand in his hand, pointed it and his own at his father and aunt and yelled, "Petrificus totalus!" And took off running, Harry at his heel.

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I'm so sorry that it took me like what, three weeks to update?  two? I don't even know any more. Sorry about that. I'm not going into why as that isn't what you guys are here for lmao but just know that I am sorry, but like I said before, fuck and upload schedule.  Next chapter might  be up next Saturday or it might be up next Wednesday at 9pm. Who even knows anymore ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

-k

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