Chapter 27

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Draco slept for twenty-four hours straight. The only reason he woke up, was to take his tonic, which I shoved down his throat.

"How are you feeling, dear?" Molly asks as we sit at the breakfast table, waiting for the rest of the Weasleys to arrive.

Draco furrows his brow and asks "Have you ever been ran over by a garbage truck that you've already been crushed in?"

Molly gives a weak smile, before placing a cup of coffee in front of Draco as I insist "You're exaggerating."

Draco cocks an eyebrow to me and reminds "Every bone in my body was splintered into a million pieces and every joint was dislocated."

I give a soft kiss atop his head, before he takes a sip of his coffee. Not seconds later, the floo tube fires up and the Weasleys pack into the kitchen.

As we eat breakfast, Bill asks "Why are we going out to Malfoy Manor? Isn't it probably just a kid looking for something valueable?"

Draco shakes his head "Ace said nothing was out of line. The bed was made and everything." he gives a confused look "Why would someone break into my parents room, not steal anything, and just leave?"

Charile gives a second for thought, before shrugging "Make just a couple of drunk gay kids, looking for a place to explore? Is that possible?"

Draco sighs, before scratching his scalp "I don't know, but I'm still going to check it out. My mum hide some stuff, away from Lucius. I want to make sure it's still there."

I take a sip of his coffe, before asking "Do you know what type of stuff she hide from him?" Draco shakes his head and I ask "How do you know where she kept it, then?"

He takes a sip of coffee, before stating "She told me the last time I spoke to her alone."

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When we land in Draco's room, he puts his potion ingredents back, before sniffing the air "Do you smell that?" I take a wiff, before shaking my head, causing him to state "It smells like a wet fucking dog!"

He walks out into the hallway and walks down a series of halls, before he knocks on a door. The girl from the party answers the door and smiles "Hey Draco, you brought your friends!"

Draco nods, before asking "Did somebody get a dog?" the girl gives a confused look and Draco lies "I noticed some droppings in the yard, I was just wondering."

She snaps her fingers, before explaining "Zander said he's seen a couple of stray dogs last night. Maybe one of them took a shit in the front yard?"

Draco nods, before declaring "That explains it. Okay." he scratches his forehead and asks "Has anyone 'fessed up to breaking into my parents room?"

She shakes her head, before stepping out of her room, locking it, and leading us down the halls "I just locked it and left it be. Maybe you'll find something out of place."

She turns a corner, before stopping at a door. After she unlocks the door, she allows us in and Draco takes a nosefull, before asking her "Ace, will you go find the tool bucket?" she nods, before strolling down the hall.

Draco ducks into the room and I ask "What do you smell?" he shakes his head and I frown "What is that supposed to mean?"

He swings his arms out in surrender "It smells like it always smelt like. Narcissa and Lucius. Lucius's smell was always bigger, because he had a very strong odor. Narcissa smelt mainly of perfume. The only difference is that the whole manor smells like wild dogs."

He turns towards Narcissa's bedside table and lifts her perfume in hand. He squeezes the ball and takes a sniff of the flowery perfume.

A sad smile creeps across his face as she holds her journal in hand. Silently, he flips through it, only to stop and pull a photo out of it. He chuckles softly, before stepping towards me and showing my a wizard photo of him playing chase with Dobby. By the looks of it, Dobby was chasing him to get Draco to put on some clothes. By the looks of it, Draco is one or two.

I smile at it and he states "My mum has a ton more of these, somewhere."

I nod "We should try to find them." I get a look at Lucius's side of the room to find tons of silver jewerly and old scrolls.

He places it down, before walking into the lavatory. I follow him to find him messing with a peice of the stone next the sink. Questioningly, I squat next to him and ask "What are you doing?"

The stone slides out with ease and he sticks his hand in to pull out a metal box. After snapping off the lock, he walks into the bedroom and opens it.

There's dozens of letters, along with photos, varying in age. The letters, howevet, are only a couple years old. Curiously, Bill steps forwards and picks up a photo "Guys, it's Teddy!"

Draco gives a shocked look, before skimming through the letters "It sounds like my mum and Tonks were writing back and forth. Looking for a good place for Teddy, so he would be safe-" he cuts himself off, before looking at us in horror "If Voldemort won the battle, and Tonks was to die."

Arthur steps forward and asks "Where does it say Teddy is?"

Draco looks through the letters, before declaring "They discuss Teddy be given to an 'L'." he uhhhs, before declaring "The first letter my mum wrote says she burned the letter Tonks wrote, because it gave away the person who has Teddy."

"Do think it would be a family member?" Molly asks and Draco shakes his head "What makes you so sure?"

"The last of my family is dead, or followers of Voldemort." Draco states, before he declaring "Tonks and my mum took this secret to their graves. We'll never know who has that little boy."

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