The plan (8)

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3 months later

Voldemort questioned Alana so he didn't put the mark on her. They were all waiting for Snape to walk in with news then he did.

"Severus. I was beginning to worry you had lost your way. Come, we've saved you a seat. You bring news I trust." "It will happen Saturday next, at nightfall." "I heard differently, my Lord. Dawlish, the Auror, has let slip that the Potter boy will not be moved until the 30th of this month. The day before he turns 17." Yaxley says.

"This is a false trail. The Auror Office no longer plays any part in the protection of Harry Potter. Those closet to him believe we have infiltrated the Ministry." "Well, they got that right, haven't they?"

"What say you, Pius?" "One hears many things, my Lord. Whether the truth is among them is not clear." "Heh. Spoken like a true politician. You will, I think prove most useful, Pius. Where will he be taken, the boy?" "To a safe house most likely the home of someone in the Order. I'm told it's been given every manner of protection possible. Once there, it will be impractical to attack him."

"My Lord. I'd like to volunteer myself for this task. I want to kill the boy." Bellatrix says. You've already kill his damn god father, your own cousin. Alana thought in her head luckily her powers are slowly getting stronger and He's not even noticing.

"As inspiring as I find your bloodlust, Bellatrix I must be the one to kill Harry Potter. But I face an unfortunate complication. That my wand and Potter's share the same core. They are, in some ways, twins. We can wound, but not fatally harm one another. If I am to kill him I must do it with another's wand. Come, surely one of you would like the honour? What about you, Lucius?"

"My Lord?" "My Lord?" Voldemort mocks Lucius."I require your wand." Even though he was hesitant and scared, He shakily gave his wand to Voldemort. "Do I detect elm?" "Yes my Lord." "And the core?" "Dragon. Dragon heartstring. My lord." "Hm."

He brings in his prisoner. Who Alana remembers was her Muggle Studies Professor in 3rd year. "To those of you who do not know we are joined tonight by Miss Charity Burbage who, until recently, taught at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her specialty was Muggle Studies. It is Miss Burbage's belief that Muggles are not so different from us. She would, given her way have us mate with them. To her, the mixture of magical and muggle blood is not an abomination but something to be encouraged."

Draco looked down at Alana's leg and noticed it shaking, he put his hand on her leg. She looked up at Draco but he's not looking at her from the fear of Voldemort. So she grabs his hand and links it with hers.

"Severus. Severus, please. We're friends." "Avada Kedavra." Voldemort kills Miss Burbage, Alana looks at her now dead Professors body and sees a tear. "Nagini. Dinner."

The meeting ends. Draco and Alana head towards Draco's bedroom. "Can I speak to both of you." Narcissa asks them. "You both will be going back to hogwarts under Severus Authority." "Can't we just stay here?" Draco asks. "No it will be safer if your with Severus, now off to bed." They get to the bedroom. Draco goes to his closet and gets dressed. "Draco." "Yeah." "Hi." She kisses him on the cheek but he turns around and they lock lips instead.

Draco being shirtless and only wearing pants. While kissing Draco rubs a stop on her back making her moan a little. "So that's what you sound like?" "And because of that stunt you pulled no kisses." "Okay fine I promise I won't do it again." She gives up and kisses him back.

The next morning
"You two better be getting ready Severus will be teleport all of you to school instead of the train." Narcissa says through the door. Alana use one of her powers to push her clothes out of Draco's closet and into her suitcase. "Done." "Well can you help me with mine?" "Magic word?" "Please." "Okay" she uses her powers for Draco's things.

"Now let's go downstairs.

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