Disclaimer: I do not own any of the charaters in this story.They belong to J.K. Rowling.A wonderful inspirational author of the Harry Potter series.
Draco stood pacing in his bedroom. It was a stormy spring evening. He was now on the run. After his sixth year at Hogwarts the outer world wasn't safe, his home wasn't even a safe place for him any more. He needed to get out of there. He needed to get to a safe place. But where?
Draco threw some clothing into a trunk. Draco would call for a house elf but he was to frantic. He was just told he has to leave all that life behind. His girlfriend Pansy, his dimwit friends, everything. Draco left some of his belongings at school but nothing his girlfriend wouldn't hide for him.
A figure appeared in the door. "Draco" called the voice of a women.
Draco spun abrubptly. "Mother" Draco accknowledged her.
"What's going on?" Narcissa Malfoy asked. She entered the room the moonlight shinned on her face showing a worried expression. Her long blonde hair drenched over a red evening dress.
"Don't worry about it" Draco told her shortly.
"What are you doing home from school? They notice your gone. Dragon, you need to go-" Narcissa began.
"Back to school?" Draco asked interupting his mother.
Narcissa looked shocked. Draco always used his manners toward her. "The mission?" She asked.
Draco nodded. "I couldn't do it. I- I- almost caved in to Dumbledore's deal." Draco told her.
"What deal was that dear?" Narcissa asked.
"Leave the Dark Lord in the past, go on to his side. He promised us protection." Draco explained. He didn't realize it but he was crying.
Narcissa hugged her son tightly. "It'll be fine." She assured him. "For now Snape can put you up-" Narcissa began but stopped seeing Draco's head shacking.
"He blew his cover. He's on the run too. He sent me home and said to meet him at the old manor down the road as soon as I finnished." Draco's tears fell more rapidly now.
"Oh dear" Narcissa sighed. She took off a necklace locket she had always wore. Draco never saw her without it. She handed it to him.
"But mom-" Draco began, he attempted to give it back.
Narcissa closed his hand. Clenthing the locket tight inside it. With her last words, "Keep it as safe as you'd keep the most valuable treasure known to man-kind". Draco put the necklace in his pocket. At the moment he was unsure of his mothers words.Draco grabbed a pile of his belongings he put them in the trunk. He gave his mother a nod.
"I love you. Remember that no matter what." Draco told her. He walked threw the doorway.
Narcissa began to cry. She lost her husband for the Death Eaters. Now possibly her son. It was almost to much for her. She sat on her sons bed and cried untill the sun returned.
Narcissa hoped the best for her son and tried to act fine. The press and the Ministry investigated her but she stood strong. She wondered 'What is to become of my little Dragon?'.
Authors Note:
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