Several wizarding teenagers were kidnapped and brought to an island full of danger. Their only goal is to survive...
--PART TWO--
Draco woke up slowly. He hurt so much. His leg felt like it was on fire. His first thought was that the Dark Lord was punishing him again. There didn't have to be a reason anymore... he just punished his Deatheaters at random for not having killed Potter yet.
Then he remembered running into Potter and his friends, and the shadowy creature swooping down on them. Draco's eyes shot open and his hand went straight for his wand.
It wasn't there. "Where is it?" he asked, searching frantically for it. Then he became aware of his surroundings. He whispered, "Where am I?"
A forest of some kind... and it was damp. As if it had recently rained. He looked up into the sky, which he could faintly make out through the leaves. And it looked like it would rain again soon.
Wary silvery-blue eyes searched the landscape - and stopped when they reached a crumpled form. Farther on, he could make out another fallen figure... and another... and... he looked around sharply. There were five still forms on the forest floor, himself not included. Draco sighed deeply when he recognized the nearest. Potter. And he could guess the others were those friends of his.
He tried to get up, but the pain in his leg was too intense to bear. With a sigh, he crawled -painfully- over to Potter, and began to search him for a wand. No such luck. "Oh bloody hell..." he grumbled, and shook the dark-haired boy awake.
Harry came to, vision blurred and feeling too bruised for words. He could barely make out a blond-haired face looking down at him. He frowned, in confusion, he didn't have any friends with blond hair, did he? And where were his glasses... and why was his bed so damp? "Wha's going on?" he asked, sounding slightly incoherent and puzzled.
His bright green eyes were so obviously confused... Draco was highly amused and couldn't help himself. "Potter," he drawled, "I do believe you hit your head when we were dropped in this damned forest."
"Forest?" Harry replied, looking around though everything was terribly fuzzy. Well, it did seem very green. And it being a forest would explain the smell, and soft dampness of whatever was beneath him. But what was he doing with Draco in a forest?
"Oh, come on Potter," Draco said impatiently. He was beginning to think he was correct in his first assessment of Harry, that he might have taken a blow to the head. Usually even the slightest insult would make the boy see red. Draco decided to ignore Potter's apparent mental issues of the moment, and announced, "You might want to check on your friends. See if they're alive."
Harry got up unsteadily, looked around, and sighed. He asked Malfoy, "Do you see my glasses anywhere?" He saw bright red hair -must be Ron or Ginny- and began walking towards him/her.
He heard Draco say, "I see it..." just before hearing a slight crunch. From directly below him.
"Oh bloody hell, those were my glasses weren't they," Harry sighed, and picked them up. He cut a finger on the glass, and tried to look through them. One side was slightly cracked, but the other the glass was pretty much gone except for a few sharp shards.
At least he could see, somewhat. Now that was dealt with, he went to check on the still form - that turned out to be Ron after all. He woke up, slightly confused for a moment, then he growled, "This is all Malfoy's fault, when I see that Ferret next-"
"You'll what?" Draco asked coolly.
"I'll-" Ron stuck his hand in his pocket to get his wand. A nice little curse seemed in order. But his wand wasn't there. "You took my wand, you bloody Deatheater!" He looked furious.
"Did I?" Draco asked, a slender eyebrow raised. "Then where is it? And, now that you mention it, my wand is missing too." He looked at Harry, who was giving him an odd look. "Yours is gone too. I checked."
"What do you mean, you checked?" Harry asked, extremely annoyed. He gave Draco a dark look, then went to check on Hermione (while Ron stumbled towards his little sister Ginny).
"I mean, I searched you to see if you had a wand on you," Malfoy replied with a smirk. "And you didn't." Now that sounded odd, telling Harry that he didn't have a wand... heh. Wait... he thought of Potter as Harry... how long had he been doing that? After a moment of annoyance, he decided it didn't matter. He remained sitting on the ground and tried to ignore the pain that was building in his leg. The rest of it seemed to be fading, but now it felt like someone had injected molten steel into his bone marrow.
Harry didn't reply, just said, "She's fine," at the same time as Ron. The two friends looked at each other, shrugged, and woke the girls up. Then Harry went to see how Neville had fared. Not bad it seemed the boy; had barely been bruised.
After the confusion of waking faded from everyone's minds, and everyone remembered the events leading up to their predicament. The flying shadow Thing. It must have taken them all here, where ever here was. Somehow an argument started. It was mainly Hermione versus Ginny, and though everyone tried to stay out of it, of course they were pulled in. Hermione wanted to find out who or what had taken them here and demand an explanation. Ginny thought that didn't matter and they should find out where they were and how to get home. Draco had managed to be completely aloof during said argument, but that wasn't very difficult considering that he was unable to think about anything other than the pain at the moment.
When Harry was asked his opinion, he sighed. He knew it would come to this, they always turn to him in the end. Potter thought about it for a short while, pretending to consider everything they had said, and said, "Perhaps we should get some shelter. It looks like it's going to rain. After we get some food and shelter, then we can fight about what to do. And I don't know if you noticed, but none of us has a wand, Draco is injured, I can barely see, and you guys fighting is not helping anything." That being said, he stalked off to find 'shelter'. They could deal with the food problem if they wanted any.