Running down stone hallways in order to save someone wasn't anything new to me. So why was this time so different? Well I was alone for one, and not just alone because it was my best friends I was to be saving; this time I was alone physically and emotionally. My best friends hated me. I'd tried to deny it or to place blame anywhere but on myself yet I knew that the truth was the exact opposite and that it was completely my fault they all hated me. This time I also wasn't running down this hallway to save the right person. Or the world. I wasn't running to save anyone for the greater good. But he was redeemed. That had to count for something right? Although he does still have the Dark Mark…..I know that better than anyone. I suppose you're wondering who I'm going to save. I suppose you're wondering why I'm going to save him. I suppose you're wondering what I'm going to save him from. If you would've told me three years, hell, three months ago I'd be running down my dark stone hallways to save the only friend I had left, it would've taken everything in me not to laugh in your face. If you would've told me that my only friend would've been Draco Malfoy you would've been put into solitary. But that's exactly what I'm doing. Saving Malfoy.
Maybe I should start from the beginning...