"Dad! Mom! What is happening?"
"Don't worry, dear! Take the Floo powder and go to Nana and Dada. You'll be safe there."
"But Dad, can't we go there together? I'm scared!"
"No, baby. You go first, and then we'll come with your sister, okay?"
"Okay, Mumma."
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Voldemort leans down to the crib.
"Ah! What do we have here? A girl child!"
"VOLDEMORT! You will not touch her!"
"I won't, David, only if you tell me where the Potters are hiding."
"We don't know!"
"I don't like to hear lies, Leah. Now, shall I turn your daughter into one of my Horcruxes, or are you going to tell me the truth?"
As a long silence follows, Voldemort's eyes glint up with malice.
"Now that you have chosen silence, I shall do the honors! Crucio!"
A loud shriek erupts from the crib.
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"Professor Dumbledore! My daughter-"
"David, I heard everything from Severus."
"So? Is there anything we can do for them?"
"I'm afraid there's nothing we can do, Leah. When the time comes, both of them will have to die to defeat Tom."
Dumbledore looks painfully at the wailing Harry and the silent Lihanna, whose wide eyes are locked onto his with an unsettling calm.
"You know what Potter... I think I'll take that offer," Draco began, walking closer towards me, backing me against the wall.
"Wait, really?" I looked at him suspiciously. This was the boy who had hated me ever since I declined his handshake when we were 11... and now he was agreeing to help me. Something was up.
"Yes Potter. Really. You said you'd do anything and anything means everything doesn't it?" I wanted to interrupt him there, I didn't mean everything, I opened my mouth to disagree but he carried on talking, not giving me a chance to answer.
" I can use it to my advantage in the future. Who knows when I'll need it?" A smirk appeared on his lips as he eyed me up and down. I felt naked under his glance as I looked at anywhere except his face. Regret filled me once again.
Maybe this wasn't the best plan, maybe I could back out now, and maybe I could just-
My thoughts went blank as I felt a pair of soft lips collide with mine.
Harry Potter could be considered good at everything.... except kissing. When he finds himself crushing on Ginny, who better to teach him the arts of kissing than the Draco Malfoy?
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