Okay guys... so I haven't been on here for a while but I have completely rewritten the story... so yeah. Also leave comments on your opinion of whether or not I should get a Pateron or Ko-Fi account. Suggest some awards you would like to see and other adobe or questions. Thank you for your support,

-Russian Faerie

Pst! You can find me on AO3 under the same username.

Only slightly irritated at Pansy's annoying chatter, Harry reached over to the golden goblet and took a sip of pumpkin juice. Putting the cup down, he was about to turn his attention towards his meal, a dry piece of toast, when he felt a pressure on his throat. His airway was suddenly cut off. Eyes bulging, he grabbed at his neck, fingers scratching at his neck to relieve the crushing pressure. His nails were tearing at his skin when his vision started swarming and was invaded with specks of darkness. His heart pounded in his ears as he squirmed in the seat, knocking into Draco, gaining the blonde's attention. They meet eyes right before Harry passed out.