Hermione looked to her best friend and said, "You are coming right after us, right?" Harry rolled his eyes before answering.
"Yes, Hermione. Go before they barge in and I can't." Harry said as he pushed her towards Ron. "Get her out of here, I'm right behind you." Harry finished and watched as Ron apparated Hermione to Bill's house, and he was just about to follow when the Snatchers finally decided they weren't coming out, and they stunned him before he could leave.
Harry woke up lying in the ground somewhere, and he slowly sat up holding his head, for it was pounding. He must have hit his head at some point. How long had he been out? He stood up and looked around to gage his surroundings, and he found him in a bedroom of some sort. It couldn't have been Shell Cottage because Hermione would have at least put him on the bed. The door opened and Harry tried to pull his wand out in defense but found he did not have it. The person standing in the doorway was none other than Draco Malfoy, but he didn't look so good.
"Malfoy, what's going on?" Harry questioned as he backed away from the door hoping to find something he could hide behind, but he found nothing. "Malfoy?" Harry asked again, and Malfoy slowly creeped into the room after him.
"Potter, you shouldn't have gotten caught." Malfoy whispered, his voice sounding a bit crackly as he advanced on Harry like he was stalking his prey.
"It's not like I did it on purpose, Malfoy. What are you doing?" Harry stated as he backed himself into the corner, and he swore under his breath. He looked up at Malfoy and found a smirk spread across his features, and it wasn't his normal smirk, it was more I'm going to eat you and you just backed yourself into a corner smirk.
Harry could feel himself starting to panic as Malfoy got closer, and finally, Malfoy reached the corner that Harry was standing in and he put his hands on either side of Harry's shoulders on the wall. "You can scream all you like, Potter, no one will hear you. The house is empty so it's just you and me." Malfoy whispered into Harry's ear, and he kissed the side of Harry's neck.
"An-and what are w-we going to be doing that I-I'll b-be scr-screaming, Malfoy?" Harry stuttered.
"You will be doing nothing while I bit you and drain you of your blood." He whispered and Harry started struggling against Malfoy to escape. "I'm a vampire, Potter. You won't get far." Malfoy yelled after he let Harry escape his grasp. Harry started running down the halls, having no idea how to get out of this house, or where ever this house was. Plus he was wandless again so he would be wandering around having no idea where to go. He just started turning down random corridors as he ran until he ran into a giant room, it could be a possible ball room or maybe a dining room. But Harry saw the door on the other side of the room that looked like it opened to the outside.
Harry ran for the door, but soon found that Malfoy was leaning casually against the door. "I told you I could find you, Potter." Suddenly Malfoy was standing right next to Harry, and Malfoy pushed him to the ground and pinned Harry there. "Are you going to sit still, Potter? Or are you going to try and run again, which would be pointless?" Malfoy whispered in Harry's ear and then he kissed right below his ear. "I can hear as you heart races, Potter, and the sound of your blood running through your veins. It's intoxicating, Potter. The way you smell." Malfoy whispered, and Harry started struggling under Malfoy's grasp, but he had Harry's arms pinned above his head, and Harry's legs pinned down by his own. Harry stopped struggling once he realized he wasn't getting out of this, and he turned his head to the side to look away from what was about to happen, freeing his neck for Malfoy. "That's a good boy, Potter." Malfoy whispered before sinking his teeth into Harry's skin. Harry screamed in pain at first and then he felt the pleasure wash over him.
Harry moaned as he closed his eyes, and he could feel as his breathing sped up again and his heart raced in his chest. He felt as Malfoy released his hands to turn Harry's head a little more to the side, and Harry complied as his hands moved, one hand resting on Malfoy's shoulder as the other hand entwined its fingers into Malfoy's hair. Harry could feel himself drifting the longer Malfoy sucked on his neck, and soon he was just before unconsciousness. He heard someone say, "Draco, no." just before he drifted off.