Draco's feet kept running even when he felt he was going to pass out from exhaustion. He did not know where he was running to but he had to be as far away from Hogwarts as possible. He had failed the task he was ordered to do. Vodemort was sure to find him and kill him. His mind was racing trying to figure out a place to hide. If he went home Vodemort was sure to search for him there but at the same time he needed to go home and gather his clothing and money. He stopped to catch his breath in the middle of the dark forest. The cool night air combed through his hair. Sweat dripped from his face. Imagining the Malfoy Manor in his head he readied him self to apparate. He wasn't of age yet but he had successfully apparated a few times during lessons. Destination, determination, and deliberation. He thought over and over again. With a POP Draco was in front of his home. He crept stealthily through the mansion to his room. He found a bag and quickly threw clothes and other things he would need into the bag. He opened the safe he had hidden behind a painting and took out all of his money including a stash of Muggle money. Again he snuck out of the house and apparated to London. From there he had no idea what to do. He walked in circles till he found an open restaurant. Inside he sat at a booth and ordered a cup of tea. The neon lights emphasized the exhaustion on his face. The restaurant smelled of burning grease and smoke. Thoughts were running through Draco's head. He had nobody to go to so where was he going to stay the night. The waitress came back to his table filling his cup with more tea.

"Excuse me Madame, do you know a place I could stay the night?"

"Yea, there is St Pancras Hostel on Euston Road in King's Cross. Doesn't cost too much either."

"Thanks"

Draco finished his tea paid and started walking toward Euston Road. He finally found the Hostel after walking for a half an hour.

"How long will you be staying?"

"One week"

Draco was given a room shared with two other people. He immediately went to his bed clutching his belongings as he drifted into a restless sleep. For Draco the next few days went by dully. At least no body had found him. For the most part he kept to himself and did not venture far from the hostel. When he did go out he made sure to cover himself so no one would recognize him. He sat in his room most days contemplating where he was going to go. Staying here was not an option. He needed to start his life over and leave the wizarding world.

The train ride home from Hogwarts was depressing. Nobody was talking or smiling. Everyone was reminiscing Dumbledore' s funeral and scared to find out what was going to happen to the school now. Ginevra sat alone in a compartment sad inside from the funeral and the fact Harry had broken up with her. The weeks they dated were alright though not exactly what she had hoped for. The years she spent crushing on Harry turned out to be a disappointment. She wanted to be swept off her feet but all she got was a sloppy wet kisses from him. Pulling into the station Ginevra, Harry, and Ron were quickly taken away by her parents and Order of the Phoenix members. They didn't not get into a car or walk toward Grimmauld Place. Confused Ginevra looked puzzled toward her father.

"It's alright Gin. We can't go back to the Burrow just yet incase something happens so the Order has protected an apartment here in London for the family. Don't worry you, mum, and Ron will be safe."

Ginevra kept walking taking in her surroundings. They turned down Euston Road a quaint road full of small shops and cafes. Ahead of her at an outdoor café sat a sat a boy hovering over a cup of tea. Ginevra did not take her eyes off him. Something about the boy was familiar. He was wearing a black zip hoodie which covered his head and kept his face in shadows but his physic reminded her of a certain person. As she passed by him she tried to look into his eyes. As soon as their eyes connected the boy threw down money and started running down the street. She had only looked in his eyes for a second but immediately knew whose they were. No one could forget his cold grey eyes swimming with loathing. Draco Malfoy was in London let alone on the street she would be living on.

The second he saw her face he fled thinking she would tell her father where he was. He turned down an alley and kept walking. Finally as the sun began to set and he sensed no danger he went back to the hostel and went straight to sleep. The next day he stayed inside not even daring to go outside, in fact he spent the next three days at the hostel.

"Are you checking out sir?"

"Actually I was wondering if I could extend my stay for another week?"

"Of course."

"Here is the money for the previous week so you don't think I am cheating you."

"Thank you sir. You can stay in the same room."

Draco had to go outside; he was literally going crazy staying in the hostel. All he could do was watch television, read, and talk with travelers, all of which were getting quite annoying. He was also tired of the stale toast and cold coffee he had over the past few days. Draco pulled on his hoodie and went to the café down the street.

Ginevra had been locked in the apartment for years it felt like. She had been forced to help her mother clean the apartment and decorate making the place look more like home. Ron and Harry help too but fooled around most of the time. Ginevra and her mum cooked breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day. If she couldn't go outside soon and breathe fresh air and feel the sun on her skin she was going to explode.

"Mum I am going crazy in here can I go out for a half and hour. I saw a café down the street. I could get some tea and fresh air."

"Oh I don't know. It is so dangerous outside and none of the Order members are here. Maybe if Ron and Harry went with you."

"Mum I am tired of their immature acts. I need to be alone for once. I don't even have my own room."

Molly looking at her growing daughter realized she was right. Ginevra had been forced to sleep on the couch in the living room and had no privacy. "Alright but only for a half and hour and tell me where you are going."

"There is a café down the street you can see it from the window." Ginevra showed her mum and gave her a quick kiss before heading toward the door.

"Wait, Ginevra. You aren't among wizards anymore so no magic and here is some Muggle money. Keep your wand at ready and if anything happens send off sparks toward the apartment and run."

"Alright mum bye."

Ginevra stepped out onto the street and took a deep breath in. It felt so great to be outside. She actually missed the Burrow. She loved going outside and running in the fields but now she was stuck in a cramped apartment in the middle of the city. Looking around she didn't see a single blade of grass. Turning down the street she started walking to the café. She went inside and sat down at a small table. She looked around hoping to spot Draco but he was nowhere to be found. Perhaps she had scared him away. She ordered herself a cup of tea and a scone. She admired the quaint café as she sipped her tea. Gazing outside she saw a boy in a black hoodie sit down at a table not noticing her. Ginevra bucked up the courage to go out and sit next to the boy. She was looking decent at least, wearing a pair of navy blue Bermuda shorts, layered dark green and white tank tops and a pair of converse sneakers. Her hair was simple pulled back and she lightly dusted her face with a bit of makeup before going out. Taking her tea and plate she headed outside.

Draco lazily stirred his tea not paying attention to his surroundings. A plate and cup being placed on his table startled him. He looked up and his face filled with panic.

"Please don't leave, I just want to sit and talk with you."

"I really don't think that is a good idea."

Ignoring his comment she kept talking. "What are you doing here? I have heard rumors."

Draco looked at her debating whether he should trust her and tell her everything. He so longed to tell someone his worries. "I don't know if I am ready to tell you."

"Alright then do you come here often? To the café?"

"Yes I like it here very peaceful." His eyes keep darting around looking for danger.

"Don't worry no one is here, just me. Well I have to get going I told my mum I would only be a half hour. You can trust me Draco I won't tell anyone you are here. If you need someone to talk to I will always listen. I will try and be here tomorrow." She left the table and walked home.

She could see in his eyes that something had changed in Draco Malfoy. The usual cold and malicious stare he had, had disappeared. Now he looked tired, scared, and edgy. Maybe she could crack his shell and find out who he really was. She always wanted to help people. She also wanted to know what happened the night on the tower. Harry never told her and then he broke up with her so they hadn't been talking lately.

"Mum I am home."

"Did everything go alright?"

"Yes no problems at all. Do you think maybe I could go back tomorrow?"

"We will see what the day brings."

That night Ginevra went to bed praying her mum would let her leave again.

"Thank you, thank you mum." Ginevra hugged her mother tight.

"An hour ok?"

"Alright, I will be able to get my sketching done."

Ginevra skipped to the café carrying he sketch book and a handful of pencils. Getting a cup of tea, she set to work drawing and waiting for Draco. Not even five minutes later he sat at the table next to her.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I told my mum I was coming here to draw."

They sat in silence for a few minutes while Ginevra sketched and Draco waited for his tea.

"Where are you staying?"

"A hostel down two blocks."

"Is it nice?"

"Yes, it's comfortable for now."

"For now?"

"I have to find somewhere else to go."

Ginevra didn't know how far she should push him but she was curious and continued to question him anyway. "Why do you need to go somewhere else?"

"I just do ok?"

"I am sorry. It's just you look like you want to tell me something."

"Well I do but I don't know if I can trust you yet. I have no one right now."

Ginevra could see the pain in his eyes and decided to end that conversation. "Have you ever gone swimming in the lake?"

"What kind of question is that? Yes I have."

"Wouldn't today be a perfect day to lie in the sun and take a dip?"

"Yes I suppose it would be." Ginevra continued drawing as they made small talk. "Can I see your drawing?"

"Sure" Ginevra handed him the drawing of the building across the street. He was amazed at the detail she included. Every crack in the building and flowers were perfect. "It isn't finished but you get the gist of it all."

"So far it is amazing."

"Thanks. You know I was possessed by Vodemort my first year at Hogwarts. I was the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets. There was a diary that we communicated through. A diary your father gave me. He forced me to cut myself and write in blood, open the chamber, and set the basilisk out to kill. He almost killed me. Dumbledore helped me for years blocking out the memories."

"I never knew that. My father never told me anything. I am sorry Gin."

"Well an hour is up so I have to go."

"Will you be here tomorrow?"

"I will try and tell my mum I have to finish but I can't promise."

"Ok then, bye"

"Bye Draco"

She walked home feeling accomplished. She felt she had taken the first step to crack him open. Just a few more meetings he would be telling her everything.

The next few days she managed to escape from the apartment and visit with Draco at the café. They still small talked about things but slowly Draco began to trust her more and more. Finally Ginevra couldn't take it anymore she had to know.

"Draco I know I am being blunt about this but what happened? I know this is tormenting you inside and you would feel a lot better telling someone."

Draco closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Alright, I will tell you. I feel now I can trust you." Ginevra inched closer to him as he began his story. "At the beginning of the year Vodemort gave me the assignment to kill Dumbledore and break the security of Hogwarts to allow the Deatheaters to enter. This all started when my father failed to acquire the prophecy. If I failed my task I would be killed. At first I thought I could do this but as the year pressed on I had doubts. I was scared I would fail and be killed. I was alone I had no one to go to for help. I couldn't eat or sleep as the year went on." Ginevra agreed with him he seem so much skinnier and pale and his eyes seemed continuously lined with dark circles. "Now the night it all happened on the tower I realized I couldn't kill Dumbledore but I didn't want to show him my weakness. Snape came to the top of the tower and killed Dumbledore for me. Watching him fall dead scared me. So we ran. Snape and I ran from the castle. I never looked behind me. I don't even know what happened to Snape. Vodemort will know I didn't kill Dumbledore and hunt me and kill me. I apparated home packed my bags and came here. Now I have to find somewhere to start a new life because I cannot stay in London let alone England. I have money just no clue where to go."

Listening intently to his story, Ginevra could see the tears that brimmed his eyes but refused to fall. All she wanted to do was hold him in her arms and tell him everything would be ok. He looked at her waiting to see what she would say but instead she lunged at him, wrapping hers arms around his neck. He was shocked at first not knowing how to react. Instinctively he too put his arms around her.

"I wish I could help you somehow Draco." She searched through her mind trying to find a solution. "Oh bloody hell I am late. I am sorry Draco. I will think this over. See you tomorrow?"

"Yep, bye Gin"

She sprinted toward the apartment until she collided with a body.

"Mum is going mad Ginny."

"I know, I know I got caught up in my drawing." She opened her book showing Ron. "And besides I am like 5 minutes late."

Ron was right Mrs. Weasley was going mad. Ginevra told her mother she took longer because she had to finish her drawing. When Mrs. Weasley saw the drawing she apologized to her daughter and hung the drawing on the wall. That night as Ginevra stared up at the popcorn ceiling she thought of ways to help Draco. Maybe he could go to Asia and hide in the rice fields or to Russia and live in the middle of ice world. Through all her thinking a name popped in her head, Mafalda. Mafalda was Ginevra's cousin who lived in America. Se was in her 30s and lived in Michigan. She hadn't communicated with the family for about a year due to a huge family fight but Ginevra remembered the times she babysat her. She was the only family member who lived outside of Europe and the family never forgave her for leaving. Perhaps Ginevra could write to Mafalda about the situation and she would let Draco stay with her or help him find a place to stay.

The next day Ginevra rushed to the café only the find she had to wait for Draco. When he arrived wearing the same black hoodie she excitedly piped in. "I have an idea where you can go. I have a cousin that lives in America. I can write to her a perhaps she could help us. She is a witch living alone in Michigan in a city with only a few witches and wizards."

By now Draco would have taken anyone's offer for help. He was tired inside. He hadn't been able to sleep calmly since the night at the tower. His body had lost its strength. The only light of hope he saw was her. She knew what it was to be processed by Vodemort and almost be killed by him. He connected with her on a level no one had reached before.

"Alright let's write her I need to get away and fast."

They wrote a letter to Ginevra's cousin, Mafalda, explaining the situation though leaving out certain parts about Draco's past. "I will send this tonight."

"Alright, are you sure she will want to help me?"

"I really don't know, she hasn't communicated with the family for a few years but she was my favorite babysitter and a kid and she always sent me cool stuff."

That night Draco closed his eyes praying that this woman would take him in and help him. If just one thing would go in the right direction then he would give up all of his evil ways. His mind was consumed by dreams of the night at the tower. Dumbledore's face kept flashing over Draco's eyelids. He dreamed of Vodemort finding him and killing him. A flash of green came rushing toward him and Draco woke with a start. His breathing had quickened and he was covered in sweat. He immediately knew he wouldn't be falling asleep tonight.

"Did you get a reply yet?"

"No, she does live all the way in America it may take the owl a day to fly there. I wish there was an easier and faster way."

"I wish I could have brought my eagle here. He would have been there by now but people would be suspicious of me carrying an owl around. I miss him actually."

"We had a rat for a long time kind of grew on us but it turned out the rat was Peter Pettigrew."

"Is that what happened to him?"

"Yea, I've never really had a pet yet. I play with the family pet but I want one of my own someday."

"What kind of pet would you want?"

"A kitten so I can raise it to be mine."

"I've had my eagle for a few years but before we had a family dog. He was huge and black but he died. He was my only friend when I was at home."

"I'm sorry."

"If I go to America why am I going to do with my life? I can't enter the wizarding world because my name could be brought back to England. Vodemort has a few followers even in America."

"You could get a job among the Muggles."

"Are you kidding? I have never interacted with Muggles. I know nothing about their lifestyle. But then again I can't just go there and sit around doing nothing. I want to do something with my life."

"What other choices do you have? You are going to have to adapt or you will be found. Sometimes you have to sacrifice."

Two days had gone by and still no reply. Draco had to extend his stay at the hostel once again. Ginevra and Draco met at the café at the same time talking and Ginevra drew. Her artwork now hung all around the apartment.

"Ginevra darling tomorrow we are going to Diagon Alley all day. Would you like to come along?"

"I am kind of tired mother. I might be coming down with something. Is it alright if I stay?"

Mrs. Weasley hurried to her daughter fussing about checking her temperature and such. "If you feel like you are going to be sick then I want you in bed all day. If you are better by Thursday you can go to Diagon Alley by yourself. You are growing so fast you need new robes and a new cauldron."

"Is there any news if Hogwarts is going to be open next year?"

"Not yet but by July we should know. Now to bed with you right away, we will be leaving early and gone all day. I wish you would come because we are meeting your father for dinner but I understand if you feel sick. So don't expect us earlier than seven." Mrs. Weasley kissed her daughter on the head and went back to cleaning the kitchen.

Ginevra woke up the morning surprisingly happier. She slept in late and wasn't woken by the shouting of Ron and Harry. The smell of breakfast lingered past her nose. Sitting up, she saw that her mum had left a plate of breakfast for her. After eating she noticed a thick letter addressed to her. Snatching the letter she ripped it open and read quickly.

My darling Ginevra,

It has been too long since I have heard from you. I do hope you forgive me. All is going well for me. I am glad you too are doing well and I hope the family is well also even though they refuse to talk to me. Boone has grown huge since you last saw him. I am sorry your friend is in so much trouble.

I have read of the growing threat of Vodemort in England. I pray every night that your family and friends are safe. I understand and agree with you about not want you parents to know of our communicating. I promise to keep this hush hush. I would be overjoyed to help your friend out of his situation. You know I live alone in a huge house with just Boone and it would be great to have company at least until he can manage on his own.

I only have one condition. While your friend is staying with me I would not require him to pay me but I want him to go to school and have a job. I will give him until September to find and job and a school to attend. I promise to help him the best I can get accustom to the Muggle world. If you and I work together I am sure we can help him in no time. Inside the letter I sent you a two way phone. I figure this way would be faster than sending letters back and forth which could take days. So as soon as you finish reading this letter then call me by pressing the green button. Hope to hear from you soon.

Love,

Mafalda

Ginevra picked up the phone pressing the green button.

ring ring

"Ginevra is that you?"

"Mafalda it is so great to hear from you."

"Aw honey I have missed you so. How is the family?"

"Great right now we are hiding out until it is safe."

"Is your friend with you now?"

'No, he is in a hostel. My parents don't know about him."

"Alright well I am getting a call on my work phone so go get your friend and call me back so we can talk. Bye Ginevra."

"Bye Mafalda"

Ginevra hurriedly dressed and ran toward the café. Not seeing Draco she continued down the street knowing somewhere close was the hostel he was staying at.

Draco woke in the morning dreary as usual. No word had come from Ginevra's cousin and he felt like in five days he would just have to leave and find a new place to go. He was at a huge risk to himself staying in one place for three weeks. Slowly he went to the lobby to pour himself a cup of coffee and make some toast. Looking in a mirror, he didn't even recognize himself. He resembled a skeleton. He would eat more only if it meant he wouldn't throw it up hours later. His body was consumed with worry. The Muggle news was pitifully boring and large man droned on about nothingness. He knew a lot more would be going on in the wizarding world but he didn't want to know. Whenever Ginevra brought up what she had read in the Daily Prophet, he told her to stop. He knew he was a wanted man on both sides. As he took a bite of his toast a person grabbed onto his shoulders abruptly. Fear coursed though his body until her recognized the voice.

"She sent a letter Draco. She said you can stay!"

The smile on her face was indescribable. At that moment the fact that he had a place to go didn't matter. In that moment he had never seen a girl look as beautiful as she did. Her smile lit up her entire face. She had a new glow around her. He wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug. They sat together on a couch and read the letter.

"I have to get a job and go to school?"

"It will be so beneficial for you."

"I don't even know Muggle schools is let alone any Muggle jobs."

"Didn't you take Muggle Studies?"

"Me? Hell no"

"Well we have some work to do before you go to America. Let's call my cousin now."

"Hello Mafalda? It's Ginevra."

"Hey doll, is your friend there?"

"Yes he is." She passed the phone to him. He looked at it confused and mimicked Ginevra had just done.

"Hi I'm Draco." He said rather loudly.

"It is a pleasure to talk to you."

Draco and Mafalda talked for the next hour. When they said goodbye, Draco turned to Ginevra smiling.

"I have no idea how I could ever thank you."

"Come with me I have a place for us to go." Ginevra grabbed his hand and led him toward the apartment. When Draco realized where he had finally been taken he started to back away. "Don't worry everyone has gone to Diagon Alley for the whole day until seven. What did my aunt talk to you about?"

"Well…" he took out the piece of paper he wrote on with all the information. "On Wednesday she wants me to go to Heathrow Airport and board the 1:15pm flight to Detroit Metro Airport. She will meet me there when I land. She said I need to get something called a passport."

"Ok that is in six days so we have six days to get ready."

"Have you ever been to an airport or know what a passport is?"

"No I have never been to one but I have read all about this in my Muggle Studies class." Ginevra went to a box near the couch and pulled out her Muggle Studies book and together read over the chapter about Muggle traveling.

"Thursday I am going to Diagon Alley. I will get anything you will need and change some of your money to Muggle money."

"Alright thanks. Now let's start cracking on this Muggle stuff."

Over the next hours they read about the Muggle ways of life and Ginevra told him a lot of valuable information which he wrote down in a Muggle notebook for quick reference. At five they left the apartment and had a quick bite to eat at the café before parting for the evening.

"Here take the book so you can read up and write down questions you have."

"Alright, night"

They quickly embraced and headed in different directions.

"How are you feeling Ginevra?"

"Better, I guess I was just sick because of girl's things." Seeing the disgust on her brothers face Ginevra didn't go into any further detail.

"So you want to go to Diagon Alley on Thursday?"

"Yes. How is dad?"

"He is fine. He will be joining us for dinner tomorrow."

"Alright so what is a microwave? And what is the point of a corkscrew? Tell me again the difference between a cell phone and a telephone."

"Oh Draco this is going to be so hard for you, I am sorry. A corkscrew opens wine bottles and a microwave uses microwaves to heat up food."

"What are microwaves?"

"I have no clue but it heats food. Here take this worksheet it explains the differences between cell phones and telephones. I have to go now my dad is coming for dinner and I have to be there. Tomorrow I am going to Diagon Alley so I will stop by early to get your list of things you need and money."

"Hey dad" Ginevra gave her father a hug as the family sat to dinner. Mrs. Weasley and Ginevra had cooked up a huge dinner.

"Tomorrow morning I am having a car come and pick you up at 9. Is that ok Ginevra?"

"Yes dad thanks."

After the family had all fallen asleep Ginevra snuck out of the house and ran to the hostel. She went to Draco's room.

"Alohomora"

The door opened and she slipped inside. Draco was sleeping on the lower bunk of a bed holding his belongings tight to his body. He tossed in his sleep uncomfortably. Ginevra approached him and clasped a hand over his mouth so he would not call out. His eyes bugged out of his head when she woke him.

"If you ever do that again I swear I will curse you." He whispered catching his breath.

"Sorry, I had to come now to get you money and list because I am leave early and I have a car taking me."

Draco reached into his pocket taking out his list then he went into his bag and took out a sack of money. "Exchange all this for Muggle money. I had to shrink the coins so they would all fit and so you could kind of carry the bag. It is still heavy. The list is self explanatory and I also need a passport still."

"All this money?"

"Yea, trust me I have enough." Sleepily he gave a yawn. "That's not even close to half of what I have. So I will see you later tomorrow." Not thinking her leaned in kissed her cheek and fell instantly back to sleep. Ginevra sat dumbfounded for a minute and then left and fell asleep quickly herself. In the morning she put Draco's money in her purse which weighed her down greatly and inhaled breakfast before leaving with her father. He dropped her off at the Leaky Cauldron and she set out to shop. She went to the Apothecary with a huge list of things Draco needed. She got him some books he wrote down, Quidditch supplies, and a huge stock of ink, quills, and parchment. After buying herself new robes her second to last stop was Gringotts Wizarding Bank. Her eyes nearly fell out of her face when she heard how much British money she was getting.

"Here is your £1,082,046. Would you like it in a bag?"

"Yes please" Ginevra took the bag of money and shrink it putting it back in her purse. The other things Ginevra had purchased were also shrunk and put into her purse. The last store she went into was filled with used items from both wizards and Muggles. She went to the Muggle section and started too look for a passport. She found a stack of papers and started looking for the small book. Finally at the bottom of the stack she found what she was looking for and purchased it immediately. Outside of the Leaky Cauldron she walked a few blocks before hailing a taxi which took her in front of the hostel. Ginevra found Draco inside.

"I found everything."

"The passport?"

"Yes" she whipped it out of her back pocket. "We just have to make it yours."

Draco took his wand said a spell and magically his photo and information were placed in the passport. Ginevra looked at his work. "Wow you did an amazing job. I didn't know you just had a birthday."

"Yea seventeen"

"Well happy belated birthday. I can't believe you didn't tell me."

"It is just a birthday nothing important."

Draco and Ginevra discussed more about Muggles over the next few days. Monday was quickly approaching and a new fear filled Draco. He was leaving his home and everything he was comfortable with and entering a world he knew no one and nothing. Sunday before Ginevra came over for the night Draco went walking through London. He only wished he could see Diagon Alley once more and his mother. On a street corner a homeless man sat with a box. Peering inside he saw four small balls of fur.

"How much are they?"

"Any price you are willing to pay"

"Here take 100 quid." Draco went into the box and pulled out a white with grey and black markings. The kitten had sky blue eyes.

"Thank you so much Sir." Draco sensed the he had given the old man a lot of money but was happy to find the perfect kitten for Ginevra and help someone out.

"Do you know where a pet shop is?"

"If you go down this street there will be on eon the right hand side."

Draco held the kitten in his arms and found the pet shop. There he bought the new kitten food, toys, and a small carrier to transport the kitten. Outside of the hostel Draco played with the kitten waiting for Ginevra. Up the street Draco saw Ginevra slowly approaching carrying a square box.

"What is that Draco?"

"I have a present for you." Draco picked up the kitten and brought it to Ginevra. "It is a she and you can name her whatever you want."

Ginevra set down her box and held the kitten which fit perfectly in her cupped hands. The kitten meow softly and began purring. Holding the kitten to her chest she hugged Draco with one arm thanking him.

"What do you have Gin?"

"I made a cake for you, to celebrate a belated birthday and god luck on your trip."

"Aw thanks. Your mother thinks you are staying with your friend right?"

"Yes she isn't expecting me home until tomorrow late afternoon."

"Good, I want to take you somewhere" He took her hand leading her down the street. They stopped in front of a huge building.

"The library?"

"Yea, it was the only non wizard place I could think to take you to on my last night here. I also thought you and me could figure out a computer and look at universities."

They went into the Library putting a silencing spell around the cat and sat at a computer together. Ginevra opened her Muggle Studies book and they both figured out how to use the internet.

"Alright type in that box and press enter"

Letter by letter Ginevra typed the website in the box. After pressing enter the page popped up instantly. Draco and Ginevra were in awe.

"In the search engine box type in what you want to search for then click web search. Next you will be directed to a list of different websites. Click on the link and you will be sent to the website. Pressing the back button will send you back to the list."

Ginevra did as Draco said. In front of them now was a huge list of different websites. "Which one do you want to click first?"

"I guess start from the first one. You have to click the link."

"What is a link? There is nothing that says link here."

"Is there a key that says link." Draco pointed to the keyboard.

"No but wait watch, when I move this arrow over the words here a hand appears, maybe if I click it." Clicking they were suddenly sent to a new screen.

"Ooooooooooo," they both said in unison. Scanning down the page they were met with a long list of different colleges.

"How do I know which ones are close to your cousin?"

"I have no idea. She lives in the city West Bloomfield in Oakland County whatever that means."

Looking at the schools he noticed a school called Oakland Community College and Oakland University. "These schools have the word Oakland in it but what is the difference between a college and university."

"I guess you would have to ask my cousin."

After playing around on the computer trying out different things Ginevra and Draco went looking around the library finding a hidden area of the library they sat down taking out the cake and conjuring tea. Ginevra let the kitten roam around the table. They ate in silence.

"The cake is delicious. You know I have to admit I am sad to leave."

"Why?"

"Well London is my home."

"I understand." When the library was closing Ginevra and Draco walked back to the hostel and finished packing his bag.

"I shrunk everything so it would fit in one carry on bag."

"Good thinking, this whole Muggle airport thing is questionable."

Ginevra lay on the bed next to Draco. They talked into the early hours of the morning discussing their lives till they finally drifted to sleep. Waking up at nine they groggily walked to the café and had a quick breakfast. Finding a taxi they drove to the airport in a saddened silence. Through all the frenzy they found the ticket booth and bought the ticket. They had to wait two hours until the plane boarded.

"Do you know what you are going to call your kitten?"

"I've been thinking but nothing has stuck out."

"How about Ella, Cassi, or Calli?"

"I love Calli. Where did you come up with the name?"

"I have a relative named Callidora."

"I like it. She is going to be Callidora Weasley aka Calli."

Draco and Ginevra played with the kitten to pass the time. Draco looked over at Ginevra and saw tears streaming down her face.

"What is wrong?"

"Just everything, you leaving, not knowing where I am going to school, and being alone all summer."

Draco put his arm around her shoulders. "I promise everything will work out. I will write to you every week."

"I have the cell phone can you make sure you call me when you get in."

"Yea I promise. I am so nervous. I want to say I am sorry for all those years I treated you badly. I still can't believe you have helped me in my greatest time of need even with the way I treated you and your family."

"No worries, I always help a person in need no matter how rotten they are." She punched him in the shoulder and laughed though tears. "I understand the nervousness. I would be nervous too. Here I want you to take this." She reached into her purse pulling out an old raggedy rabbit. "I've had this since I was a baby. It always kept me company during my worst times. He will help you during your journey."

Draco didn't know what to say. The stuffed animal was a sad excuse for a rabbit. The fur had been worn off and it had only one eye. But deep within his heart new warmth started to grow. He knew this stuffed animal meant a lot to her and a hope in him thought maybe the rabbit would help his nerves. Thanking her he took the rabbit and placed it on the top of his bag. The flight attendant came to the speaker announcing the boarding of his flight.

They stood up and headed for the line.

"Tell my cousin that I send her a hug. I'll be thinking of you, Draco. You are safe now. Take time to relax and have fun."

"Thank you for all the help. Here take this money."

"I couldn't"

"Please take it. Get a cab ride home and get yourself a little something."

"Thank you." Ginevra wrapped his arms around his neck. Draco pulled her into a tight hug lifting her up. "We will see each other again someday."

"Someday soon hopefully." Draco looked into her puffy eyes and before he knew what he was doing, he lowered his lips onto hers. Both looked at each other shock as to what was happening but soon melted into the kiss.

"Ticket Sir? Sir. Can I have your ticket?"

Draco and Ginevra broke apart. Holding onto her hand her handed his ticket to the woman. Before he stepped into the tunnel he kissed Ginevra's hand.

"Goodbye Ginevra Weasley, I'll be seeing you."

"Bye Draco Malfoy, good luck." She said smirking.

With that he disappeared down the tunnel and onto the plane.