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NOT MY BAE II

"This isn't good. How are able to see through the Mist?" he lowered down his voice. "Are you a half-blood?"

"Yeah, but how do you know that-"

"Good. I need your help," he said. "My name is Nico di Angelo and I am a half blood too, and that glass up there was shattered by a monster. Also, there is a seventy per cent chance that our friends are up there too. So I need you to-"

Al didn't wait to listen to the rest of his statement. He had dashed into the nearest lift and punched in the number of the highest floor. Nico walked in behind him and said, "Look, we need a plan. We can't just-"

"Relax. I am a class A dueller. I can defeat this monster thingy you're talking about."

"A what?"

The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Al and Nico made their way to the stairwell and up to the terrace. The door was shut.

Al pulled his wand out and he signalled Nico to be quiet who just gave his wand a funny look. Al cast a spell so that the door turned into a sort of one way glass; a transparent glass from one side and the other looked like a normal wooden door.

Al almost gasped in surprise when he saw through the door. There were two Trolls. Two full grown, ugly and warty Trolls.

Al remembered the story Uncle Ron had told him. How he had defeated a Troll in his first year by using a simple Levitation spell, but would knocking the Trolls out solve his problem?

"Look!" Nico whispered, pointing to the centre of the terrace. There was a thick wooden pole and two people were tied to it. One of them was Scorpius. The look on his face almost made Al laugh. It was as if he was saying, 'Wait till my father hears about this.'

The two Trolls appeared to be arguing with a man. As he watched, one of the Trolls picked up a chair and threw it at the other.

"That's Will? Al asked. Nico nodded in reply.

"I've never seen these monsters before." He said. Al turned to him and saw him holding a black sword. "Have you?"

"Yeah. They're Trolls and whoa is that a sword?" Al took a step back.

"Stygian Iron," Nico said calmly. "How do we get out there without anyone noticing?"

"Leave it to me," Al said, glancing wary looks at Nico's sword. He cast a Disillusionment Charm on both of them and they stepped out. The Trolls didn't notice them. Neither did the man. Will did. His head turned sharply towards the door and his eyes narrowed suspiciously. Al cast a Muffliatio for extra safety.

Now that he was out, Al could hear the Trolls and the man shouting. He wasn't very fluent in Troll but he could catch a few words which he figured meant 'Potter', 'son' and 'kill'. He didn't take it as a very good sign.

"Here's the plan," Nico started. "You distract the Trolls and I'll untie Will and uh…"

"Scorpius. But listen. The Trolls are busy arguing and they wouldn't notice it if we made the ropes tying Scor and Will disappear. If we walk over there, they would smell us and kill us. Especially me, if I heard them correctly."

"You can understand that gibberish?"

"A bit."

"What are they talking about?"

Al listened closely for a moment. "The man is mad at the Trolls. He ordered them to capture me and he brought them instead. That small Troll just said that he brought the blonde as bait."

"Why Will then?"

"They're Trolls. They must have got confused. What else do you expect? Anyway, you sneak up on the smaller green Troll and try to knock him out or something. I'll untie Scor and Will and-"

The taller red Troll roared with fury. Al's mind went blank. The Trolls and the man were looking in their direction. They had caught his smell.

The two Trolls began to run in their direction and the man took out something from his jacket. A wand.

Al's charm had broken and they were quite visible now.

"Albus, RUN!" Scor screamed as he struggled against the ropes.

Al and Nico exchanged looks. They had the perfect opportunity to escape. They could easily slip out of there and call for backup. James wouldn't take more than ten minutes to reach their. One if he apparated. But running away was too much for his Gryffindor ego to handle.

"Split," he shouted to Nico, who charged towards the green Troll. He swung his sword at the Troll who retaliated with his wooden club. The red Troll headed for Al. he shot a Stunner and then apparated as the Troll stumbled down at the spot Al had been standing at a moment ago.

He had apparated right in front of the man. He appeared to be in his forties and had brown hair streaked with grey. He looked slightly familiar but Al didn't have any time to think. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he shouted "Stupefy!"

The wizard was quick to put up a shield. He shot back a stunner and Al dodged it, sending another curse in response.

"Who are you?" Al said. He sent curse after curse, trying to wear the man out. "And what do you want with me?"

"I am your worst nightmare," the man cackled. "And what does anyone want with 'Arry Potter's son?"

Al mentally sighed as he shot a Disarming spell instead of a Stunner. He had no idea how Nico was bearing with the Troll or if the other one had regained consciousness. If he could just distract the wizard for a second, he would be able to free Scorpius and then maybe he would have a chance at survival.

"So do you fall under the list of people who are jealous of my Dad or those who think that he was wrong in killing a mass murderer?"

The man sneered. "I will be under the list that succeeded in killing his son."

"Oh you can try," another voice sounded. "But you sure as hell aren't going to succeed."

A/N- So this is the part II of the story. Sorry if this is a bit short. Anyway, please review, review, review.

XOXO, Pottermania Overloaded.