Smooth Criminal

Summary-

The wizarding worlds best and most dangerous criminal has finally found his way out of his prision after 16 long years with the help of the unknowing golden trio. When he comes out Harry disappears, now Dumbledore must find away to lock him back into his prision or lose his weapon forever. But this criminal is very smart and stuborn, he won't give up with a fight.

Chapter one-

Harry groaned as he watched Harmion go through most of the books in the schools library looking for just the right potion to make for her extra credit project for Double Potions. Why she needed the extra credit no one knew, hell if anyone needed the extra credit it was Ronald and everyone knew that, but everyone also knew that he would never do the extra credit project. Harry had already done his and turned it in he was now the third best student in Potions, just under Draco who was one point under Hermione.

"Ah ha!" Hermione exclaimed as she read through a dusty old Potions book that she had found cramed behind two other dusty old Potions book.

"Did you finally find that stupid Potion? Can we finally get out of here and go to lunch?" Ron asked pethatically. Harry glanced at the red head and found him slouched over one of the many study tables in the library reminding Harry of Dudley. Harry uncontiously snarled at the red head just as Draco Malfoy and his goons walked around the corner.

"What's with the face Potter? Finally finding that I was right after all?" Draco asked and Harry thought he heard hope in the his voice.

"Sorry to burst your bubble, but though I may get really annoyed at them, they are still my friends and I will not leave them unless they stab me in the back." Harry said and Draco narrowed his eyes.

"I'm was trying to help you Potter, but I see now that it is worthless to waste my breath on you." Draco said confusing Harry. Why the hell would he need help? Does Draco know something that he doesn't? Was is friends not his true friends? Were they just using him? Harry shook his head to get rid of those thought, 'What the hell is coming over me? Just one sentence from Malfoy and I suddenly start doubting my friends, what the hell?' Harry thought.

"Just leave Malfoy." Harry said weakly and Draco smirked.

"When have I ever done what you've wanted me to?"Draco asked and Harry uncontiously noticed Hermione rush to the cheek out desk to cheek out the book in her hand and Ron followed him.

"Please, I'm not in the mood to fight with you today." Harry said he was suddenly getting a major headache and just knew that a fight with Draco would cause it to be worse. Harry noticed Draco's eyes widened an inch and him stumble on his words a little bit at him using the word please.

"It seem, Potter, that your so called friends have abandoned you." Draco said and Harry whipped his head around and noticed Draco was right as Hermione and Ron were no where to be seen. Harry groaned and rubbed his tembles as his headache got worse.

"Hermione just probable wanted to get started on her extra credic project and dragged Ron with her." Harry said more to himself than Draco and his goons. Draco laughed his 'I'm more important than you' laugh and Harry noticed something off with the laugh, as if it was forced for show than anything else.

"What ever allows you to sleep at night Potter." Draco said and Harry stood up and brushed passed Draco stumbling a bit as the room decided to spin.

"Walk much Potter?" Crabbe asked and Harry turned to glare at him when the look in Draco's eyes stopped him, Draco looked worried. Just then Harry's headache decided to get much more painful, Harry gripped his head in pain and groaned. He noticed Draco take two steps towards him before he seemingly caught what he was doing and stopped himself.

"Leave me alone." Harry groaned out and took another step before everything went black. Did Draco or one of his goons knock him out? Couldn't have been because no one but the librarian can cast any spells in the library.

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-So close, almost there, I can taste my freedom-

Harry's eyes shot open once he heard that deep voice. He sat up and looked around the room he was in to try and find the source of the voice. But from what he could tell he was alone in a dark room that smelled very clean and on a bed with very white sheet. But then again he didn't have his glasses on so Lord Voldemort could have been in front of him in a green and poke-dot clown suit doing the chiken dance for all he knew. Harry sighed and laid back down, from the smell of the room he knew he was in the hospital wing, he must have passed out from the headache, but how did he get here? Did Draco bring him here? No, he would never do that, he hated him and would never take him to the hospital wing for any reason.

'But then why did he give me that look?' Harry thought thinking about the worried look Draco gave him in the library.

"Thank heavens your up." a male voice said startling Harry, he turned to look where the sound was coming from only to find a blurry figure. Suddenly his glasses were placed on his face and he was able to see a young man with short white hair and cloudy blue eyes wearing glasses. Harry saw he was hearing a white shirt and black slacks and a loose black tie. The man lifted his right hand to push his glasses back in place and Harry saw a gold watch. The man seemed to be in his early twinties.

"Who are you?" Harry asked, he had never seen this man before.

"I am Jung Su Park, I am your Healer." The man said.

"Where am I?" Harry asked looking around, this was not the Hospital Wing.

"You are at St. Mungos. Madam Promfry called me about three weeks ago to cheek over you, I brought you in then." the Healer said and Harry's eyes widened. He had been here for three weeks? How long had he been out?

"Ho-How long have I been out?" Harry asked afraid to know the man looked like he was thinking.

"For a little over four weeks." the healer said and Harry choked on air, the healer looked at him concerned.

"Fo-for weeks!" Harry cried out in shock.

"Yea, you were in Hogwarts hospital wing for about a week before Madam Promfry called me. I swear that boy had made her call me." the healer said, saying the last sentence more to himself than to Harry.

"What boy?" Harry asked thinking it to be Ron.

"Draco Malfoy, I believe, he looked like Lucius so I assumed he was Draco." the Healer said. And once again Harry's eyes widened in shock.

"Draco Malfoy made Promfry call you?" Harry asked.

"Yea, Promfry said that boy hadn't left your side since he brought you in and he probably would still be by your side if Dumbledore hadn't took him by the elbow when he tried to follow me through the floo." the Healer said. Harry was shocked into silence, why would Draco bring him to the hospital wing and refuse to leave his side? And why haddn't Ron or Hermione been there? Maybe Draco was right. Harry shook his head to clear his thoughts as another headache started to come on.

'No! I can't think these thoughts. Ron and Hermione are my friends. They could have been in class when the healer had come to take me to Mungo.' Harry thought. But if they were in class then Draco had skipped class just to stay by his side. So if Draco could skip class for him then why couldn't they? Harry groaned in pain as his headache got worse.

"What's wrong Harry?" The healer asked.

"My head hurts?" Harry gasped out. The healer hummed then gently pushed Harry back and rested a hand on his forehead.

"You have a small feavor" the healer said. "Rest, I will bring you a potion to releave your headache. Maybe you should stop thinking so hard." The healer joked winking at him as he left the room and Harry chuckled a littled before cluching his head in pain. His head felt like something was trying to claw its way out of it. After a few minutes the healer came back with the potion, Harry quickly downed it and fell asleep.

-So close, just a few more days and I will be out.-