~Unknown Markings~

~Cafe~

Draco POV: 

Granger apparated us onto the side of a semi-busy road that I did not recognize. Different muggle automobiles drove down the narrow street in a variety of colors. The very movement of these vehicles mesmerized me. Harry, Granger, and Weasley immediately started moving, as if they were clued in on something I wasn't.

 I heard Weasley and Granger speak in quiet mutters. I hurried after them in a very un-Malfoy-like manor, not that I really cared about trivial things like that anymore. "We need to change. They are going to be following us."

"Into what Hermione? We haven't got any clothes?" Weasley asked and I heard someone laugh at the sight of us. I knew that I didn't look bad, knowing my impeccable fashion sense. It looked as though Weasley and I were alike in that way. Not that we were alike in many. 

"Why didn't I bring the cloak, last year I had it all the time," Harry muttered beside me. 

"It's okay I have it here as well as clothes for all of you." When I saw Harry and Weasley look confused I decided to fill them in.

"Undetectable extension charm. Which is pretty much exactly what it sounds like. It's quite a difficult charm. Very well done Granger." Harry had told me to make amends with his friends so that's what I was doing. 

"Thanks, Malfoy," I smiled at her words. 

Granger made a sharp turn into a gloomy alleyway. The three of us gathered around her as she started to pull out different items from the beaded handbag and threw them at us. 

We all started to strip down into our undergarments and I reluctantly put on the tight washed-out blue jeans. It was a tough squeeze but I managed to get into them. Next, I put on the red colored t-shirt. 

Harry had by contrast was wearing a darker pair of jeans which looked a lot looser on him and a light t-shirt with a wool jumper. Granger had changed out of her lilac-colored robes and into some long trousers with a multi-colored top. Weasley on the other hand looked the most comfortable. He just wore sweat pants. 

"Hermione how did you get-"

"Everything, I packed your rucksack this morning Harry and both of your suitcases Malfoy which, by the way, were both incredibly heavy." She gave me an amused look and then turned to Harry. "For Merlin's sake hurry up with that cloak."

After Harry was safely under the invisibility cloak we ventured out of the alleyway and kept walking until we found a cafe. We had all agreed that it was best to sit down somewhere. The cafe was empty and for good reason. It certainly didn't meet any of my standards. 

For the most part, I tuned out what they were saying until I heard Weasley Who-know-who's name. "Don't say his name." I hissed and they all gave me an odd look. 

"It's the taboo word that means they can-" I was cut off by the sound of the door opening in that cafe. Two men in muggle work clothes walked over to the front. "We have to go. Now." 

"Wait why?" Harry asked. 

"We don't have time. Now. Get up, everyone." The three stood up reluctantly but not before one of them threw a curse at Harry. I blocked it easily. 

Instead of leaving as quickly as possible, the trio started throwing curses back at the death eaters. Weasley used this deluminator to plunge the cafe into darkness. Soon enough the light returned and the death eaters were stunned. "We need to wipe their memories," I said crouching beside Dolohov. Granger nodded and went to the other death eater. 

"Obliviate," We said and left them there. 

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Draco POV:

We have been on the run now for about three months. I think Harry's friends are starting to warm up to me, instead of just tolerating my existence. Unknowingly being a part of this whole debacle made me become one of Britain's most wanted. I've heard some still believe that I can switch to the 'right' side of the war. 

For the past weeks, we have been living in the tent that Hermione packed. They only started to trust me after I helped them out with R.A.B. I had forgotten about it for a while, but when faced with the problem I recognized the initials of Regulus Black. 

"Good morning love." I greeted Harry with a peck on the lips before getting a piece of bread. 

"Hey, no kissing before you brush your teeth." He told me and then proceeded with how much my breath stank. ¨

"Awww come on. I know you love my kisses." Harry gave a scoff. 

"Fine come here." I walked over to him and gave him another peck, and then one more. Until we were making out fully. 

Just then Ron walked into the room. "Ewwww nobody wants to see that. Especially not this early." I pulled apart from Harry and gave a laugh.