Only Us 《Drarry》

Chapter 13

McGonagall informed the Aurors as fast as possible, but 3/4 of the units were stationed in the other half of the country battling ex-deatheaters wreaking havoc in the muggle world. There weren't nearly enough to swarm Malfoy Manner.

Harry ran back to Gryffindor common room and made a ruckus to wake everyone who was still here for the holidays. (The people who are still here are Hermione, Ginny, Ron, Neville, Dean and Seamus, and a few other younger children, and students from other houses) Everyone came running down the stairs.

"Harry? What's wrong?! Calm down!" Neville and Ron both yelled, rushing towards Harry.

"We know where Draco is. But there aren't enough Aurors in the area to swarm Malfoy fucking Manor." He kicked the sofa as he spoke.

"Wait, wait, wait. Harry slow down. How do you know Mal- Draco is at Malfoy Manor?" Hermione looked genuinely curious. So Harry ran to the portrait hole and picked up the tiny figurine. Of course he had to explain what it was.

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After twenty minutes of explaining and answering people's questions, they all understood the situation completely.

"Well what are you doing here? Getting angry and depressed? Let's go get him!" Dean practically shouted.

"We can't! I already told you, Headmistress McGonagall cast a charm over the entire castle preventing any student from leaving because she knows of Gryffindor's stupid temptations." They all chuckled saddly.

"When will the Aurors be able to rescue him?" Ginny asked carefully, making sure not to anger Harry.

He sighed. "McGonagall said that the farthest stationed troop is about four days away." At this he started to sob. "By then they'll have already fled the country! I'm never going to see him again!"

By now, the younger students had went back to bed, and now the only students that remained were the students in Harry's year.

They all gave eachother a knowing look, and rushed to Harry's side for a group hug. "Hey, hey, it's alright. They're going to get to him before anything bad happens. I promise." Hermione comforted as well as she could in this awful situation.

Harry screamed. "Haven't I already gone through enough!"

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One by one, the group wondered back to bed until only the Golden Trio was left.

"C'mon Harry, let's get you off to bed." Ron said comfortingly. Harry shot him a look of desperation, he only wanted to be alone. "Erm, I'll sleep with Mione?"

Harry laughed half-heartedly. "And does Hermione have a say in this situation?"

"I most certainly do not!" She shouted playfully before she added, "but I'm okay with it."

"Thanks mate."

Ron and Hermione walked to her room, while Harry slowly stood up and stumbled over to his own. Except, when harry laid down on the bed, sleep didn't come. As he laid awake, all he could think about was Draco Lucious Malfoy. One second he was stuck on the thought of Draco, his Draco, being kidnapped and held hostage. But the next second, his mind wandered to the war. Screams echoed in his head, and soon images of all of the people he once loved were in his mind. Fred. Sirius. Dobby. Remus and Tonks. Dumbledore. Everyone he knew and loved had died, and it was his fault. Because he lived.