Drarry one-shots (some are just random Harry Potter related one-shots)

An auror and healer unite 2

This is a part two to the prompt "Sharing a wand" or something like that, sorry if it took so long!

Previously
"Tomorrow morning. Rest well, eat proper food. See you at six." Kingsley instructed.

Harry ran into the ministers office with a minute to spare. A surprise really, Harry being not just on time but a whole minute early? !

"You made it on time." Kingsley mused. Harry bowed his head and stood next to Draco.

"Anything else I- we," Harry messed up. "Should know?"

"Yes. We think that this café may be bigger on the inside, meaning you will get lost."

"Will not."

"Yes you will."

"Yes I will." Harry muttered in defeat. "Did Mr Elizabeth, or whatever his name was, give any information?"

"It's Eliza, Pottah."

"Oh. Thanks."

"Well no. That's all we could get out of him." Kingsley interrupted. "Though, he said that the door and room seemed to glow, for all we know that could of just been him hallucinating."

Harry muttered an "oh great," before looking up.

"Are we apparating?" Malfoy asked.

"Yes, but not exactly."

"...Explain."

Kingsley sighed. "You will be aparating to the beach and walking the rest."

Harry nodded and leaned off the wall. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go."

"Potter wait." Kingsley said. "One last thing." He put his hand in his pocket and took out two small, metal cubes.

"Eh, what's that, Minister?" Draco asked, raising an eyebrow.

"This is a mini communication device. When one of you end up getting hurt, all you have to do is press this red button - which will send a signal out to Auror Weasley. He will then alert me who will get you back up. Also, please press the green one when you've finished your mission." He gave them both one. "Hopefully you won't need the red."

Harry placed his in one of the many pockets in his fancy Head Auror cloak. "I hope that too, now is that all?"

"No, here's a map of the coast. Now on you go."

(In case you don't know, the coast is like the area around a beach, like the town or something)

"Thank you Minister."

And with a crack the two had aparated to the coastal village.

The town was rather small, the beach seemed to be two times the size of it. The sand was soft and pale while the sea was a satisfying dark blue , like the colour of a starry sky at the hour midnight.

"It's beautiful." Draco breathed.

"It is, isn't it?" Harry agreed.

The two excited the beach, promising each other that, if they came out without any serious injury's they'd wade through the sea and sit on the beach.

It surprised the pair how well they actually got along if they weren't fighting. Harry found himself telling Draco about the Dursleys -which he'd barley even told Ron and Hermione about.

The walk from the beach to the cafe took around thirty minutes, Draco still didn't get why they couldn't of aparated closer.

"It's to take away suspicion." Harry kept telling him.

After a while Harry pointed out the cafe, taking notice in Draco's whole mood change. He went from laughing at something he'd said before to anxious.

Out of instinct Harry took Draco's hand, to reassure him, to tell him that it'll be fine.

Silently the pair wandered around the cafe , in search of a back door.

"There!" Draco pointed out.

The door was a green colour and hidden by vines. It had a small window at the top, in the shape of a croissant. The door knob was a mini moon, or was it a star ship? Harry couldn't tell from this distance.

He made sure his wand was still in his pocket before walking towards it. The handle was sadly a moon, not a Death Star.

He pulled open the door, looking for any beings behind it. There was none. Not a single one. How odd.

Inside the door was a long staircase that ran into a even longer hall, full of doors. Seven doors in total, each one a different colour of the rainbow. The strangest thing was not only the emptiness, but the silence.

"That's the door," Draco whispered. "The glowing one."

At the end of the corridor was, indeed, the glowing door that Mr. Eliza had explained. The door was  blue, with a darker blue aura.

"Shh." Harry muttered, trying to get a better look. "It isn't guarded?"

"Looks like it," Draco whispered. "Though it could just be a trap, you know. Make it seem unguarded but in reality its surrounded."

"That's a possibility." Harry said, stepping forward.

"You're just going to go?" Draco whisper-shouted. "Theres all these possibilities and you're just going?"

"Yup."

Draco rolled his eyes before following harry down the hall. They stopped at the glowing door, checking for any triggers. There was none. Or so they thought.

As soon as they both were through the other side of the door it slammed shut, knocking Dracos wand out of his hand.

"Shit," draco muttered, realising he had no way to protect himself.

Harry on the other hand was moving towards a box in the corner. Unlike everything else in the room, it wasn't glowing. The box was just a dull, cardboard box. Harry checked for any obvious curses. None. Slowly he opened the box, inside there was only one thing.

"What's that?"

"I dunno," harry said reaching to get it. "Looks like its supposed to be a snake, really badly made though."

As soon as the snake sculpture was in Harry's hand, it started to glow. The eyes turned bright yellow and the tail turned out to be a small blade. Harry tried to drop it but it was stuck to his hand. The blade stuck itself into Harry's wrist, harry automatically pulled it out. Now the sculpture had stopped glowing, and harry found he could successfully drop it. The snake shattered into loads of tiny little pieces.

"Well, ouch." Harry said, licking the blood of his hand. Only the cut was deeper than he thought and the blood kept resurfacing.

Draco sighed, "What did you do."

Harry held his hand out for Draco to see. "Help."

Draco took Harry's hand and went to reach for his wand, but then realised it wasn't there. Great, just great. Draco thought, remembering it was on the other side of the door. "Give me your wand." He instructed.

"What? Why?"

" 'cause I dont have mine. Give. Me. Your. Wand." Harry gave Draco his wand.

Out of his pocket Draco pulled out a plaster (band-aid) and put it over Harry's cut, after using a quick healing spell. "Better?" He asked.

Harry nodded. "Thanks. Now we should probably get out of here."

"What! Why? Aren't we supposed to investigate?"

"Yes. I investigated. This place isn't as dangerous as it seems, its just the objects in here that are dangerous."

"Stupid Aurors," draco muttered, as harry silently broke the window.

"After you," Harry bowed, draco rolled his eyes.

"You owe me a lunch," Draco said before crawling out the window.