ON HOLD "Where's Harry and Ron?" She asked then, looking back up at him. He raised an eyebrow and leaned against the doorframe, tucking his hands into his pockets before answering, "Truthfully I don't know; I don't really care either. But I'm surprised that your first question wasn't 'where am I'." "That was my next question," She said stubbornly. "Where am I?" "You are safe," He said in a more quiet tone. "And you will stay safe as long as you stay here." Her brow furrowed again as she looked him up and down. He seemed to be genuine with his statement, and the calmness of his demeanor threw her off. "What do you mean, I am safe?" She eyed him warily as he continued to remain calm under her glare. "I don't have time to play games, Malfoy." He sighed heavily. "You're in my personal cottage; no one knows where it is, and it's probably better if you do not know either." An altered version of Deathly Hallows. All characters belong to JK Rowling