Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter characters. If I did I'd be rich but I am not so be nice.
Malfoy Manor
Harry sat in the car waiting for the Dursleys. He was okay with not having to go into the store and shop for Dudley's school supplies, but did they really have to park in the sun, leave all the windows up, and be in the fvking store shopping for FIVE HOURS! No, of course not they had finished shopping and were now sitting in a nice dark cool theater watching a movie while he sat in the SWELTERING HEAT OF A CAR! Now normally this wouldn't be a problem right? You just unlock the door step out of the car and find some shade, simple no? But of course for some weird freakish reason he couldn't get the fvking door open. He'd tried everything from pushing the unlock button to trying to smash the window in, but nothing worked. Sighing harry decided to take a nap so, he laid down on the back seat and fell a sleep.
"There he is. Finally, we get to kill the little bastard. . ."
"No, Goyle. Remember we are not to let any harm come to Potter once we have captured him. Dark Lord's orders." Lucius sneered.
"Yes, sir" Mr. Goyle muttered.
"Okay, Goyle, Crabbe you two approach on the left side of the car. Knox you come with me." Lucius ordered everyone to their positions.
As the Death Eaters approached the car they set up wards, shields and other spells to keep Dumbledork from capturing them. Finally reaching the car they stood a few feet away, surrounding it, and looked for any movement. Seeing none Goyle asked, "Is this even the right car?"
"Of course it is, those foolish muggles wouldn't dare lie to me. He probable saw us coming and is trying to hide. Crabbe, approach the car and look in." Lucius said.
With a nod of his head Crabbe approached the car and looked in. "Potter is in there, but I think he's asleep."
"Good that makes every thing easier." said Knox as he took the locking spells off the car.
In reality Harry Potter had passed out from heat exhaustion, poor HP :-(
First thing Harry's mind registered was that his body HURT. The second thing was that he was laying in an incredibly soft, warm, and extremely comfortable bed? Harry's eyes snapped open at that thought and became panicked when he was
met with only black. He tried to focus his eyes for a few minutes, but failed.
'I can't even see the shadows of my arms, and they are practically touching my face!' Harry thought.
Grunting in frustration, he attempted to roll over on his side, and cried out as a wave of pain washed over him. As the pain subsided he became aware that it was freezing in the room so, he groped for the quilt and pulled it up over his head and was instantly incased in a cocoon of warmth. It was then that he realized that he wasn't wearing any clothes.
'What the fvk, where are my clothes? Why am I in a stranger's bed? Not, that I'm complaining at the moment. This is a very nice bed, I wish my bed at home was this comfortable. Maybe then I wouldn't wake up sore every morning. Though the room is a little to dark and cold for my tastes, I hate being cold it reminds me of the Dursley's house. Its always cold there. . .'
Harry's thought process was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a door opening followed by a bright light coming on. Harry was very thankful that he had pulled the quilt over his head, because it had saved him from that awful blinding light.
"Well, well, well . . ." A familiar, but, at the moment, unrecognizable voice spoke. "Look who is finally awake."
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