Unexpected.

Unexpected. (Chapter: 6.)

She did what? She killed...Lord Voldemort?

"Uh-mom. Tell me you are joking?" My voice was strained and alarmed. I looked at Draco, his eyes were wide. 

"No, we would have heard it." Draco piped up, looking like he was going to pass out.

"Your music must of drowned it out." My mother was shaking, looking horrified. I swallowed hard, then heard the commotion down stairs. 

"We have to leave!" Draco grabbed my arm, pulling me towards the closet. "We cannot stay here, bloody hell is breaking loose. Pack everything, clothing, books, everything. Quickly!" He was squeezing my arms, almost shaking me. I shook my head, and grabbed my bag. It was small, but I had used a spell, I could fit everything and more. I threw every piece of clothing I could find, all our school books, minus a few, and anything else I could imagine needing. I rushed back into the living room, Draco was there, shoving things into a pack that I assumed had the same spell I used, but it looked like food and other necessities. 

"Okay, everything is packed." He ran to me, grabbing my hands.

"Close your eyes, and trust me." I nodded, and did as he said, right before the door was busted open, we were gone. My stomach twisted and turned, until I was thrown to the ground. I felt like I was going to throw up. I looked around, we were in the forest.. I swallowed hard, Draco had his face in his hands. I stood up and walked towards him.

"Draco?" I crouched down next to him, and placed my hand on his shoulder. Her pulled me into a hug, I could feel his wet tears on my shoulder. 

"He is not dead, he blocked it, it was my mother." He choked out the words, I gripped him tighter.I closed my eyes, letting his words sync in. 

"We should go back." My voice shook, he ripped himself from my arms. 

"Are you kidding me?" He was looking at me with wide eyes.

"No, my mother, she-" 

"-is already dead by now too." He yelled, then came rushing to my side, holding me up. I now understood how he felt, my chest felt heavy. "Darling, I am sorry. We just cannot go back." I swallowed hard, numbingly nodding. 

"They will be looking for me. He will be looking for me." I squeezed Draco's hand, my body was shaking.

"I know, I will not let him get you." He wrapped me in his arms, the wind blew around us violently, making me hug him tighter. We stayed like that for a while, then finally broke apart. 

"Where to?" He shrugged and frowned. I bit the inside of my cheek and thought. "The Leaky Calderon?" He looked shocked, and a bit disgusted at my words. "Calm down and grab my hand." He frowned but did as I said. We apperated to The Leaky Calderon, the minute we were there I felt better and safer. If that even made sense. Draco got us a room, the minute we were inside he pulled me into his arms. 

"I am so sorry I got you into this." His words confused me. Got me into this?

"Draco, what are you talking about?" He looked down at the ground, not meeting my eyes. I lifted his chin, so his eyes met mine. "What do you mean?" 

"Lord Voldemort had asked me if I would prefer an arranged marriage with you or someone else. I said you." He spoke softly and sat on the edge of the bed, his face in his hands. It took me a moment to let his words sink in. I sat next to him, and placed my hand on his back.

"Draco, it is not your fault." I tried to speak with confidence. "I would have been pulled into this anyway, and I have you now." He looked up and placed his hands on either side of my face. His eyes stared into mine, until he finally closed them, and then placed his lips to mine. I closed my eyes as well, taking in the sensation. Our lips moved in sync, until we finally pulled apart. 

"Are you sure?" His voice held worry, and something else? I nodded, we were both in this now, together.