Chapter 4: H...H...Harry?!

Main – Harry, Draco

Univers-(Harry Potter)

Warning: #Slash

This story continues where Into the Closet Chapter three ended (During breakfast)

After a hopeless breakfast of Harry not showing up, not even for a second or a peek in to the Great hall, many of the students had decided it was time to leave the Great hall. You could hear the rising chatter of students discussing their first class as they exited the Great hall. Eventually everyone left the Great hall and rushed to their first class of the day. Hopelessly Draco gathered his stuff as well and headed to the dungeons. Draco's first class of the day was potions with the Gryffindors, he had hoped Harry would show up. Draco dragged his feet as he trailed into the cold dungeons.

When they entered the cold dusty classroom, Snape sneered at each individual student, except his favourite of course, before starting up the class. He held out his had in silence and explained that today they were brewing the potion of luck. Hermionne's hand shot up into the air each time Snape asked a question, Hermione was almost falling out if her chair as Draco drifted into his sea of thoughts. Snape was going on about the importance of Felix the potion of luck, also known as liquid luck. But Draco wasn't paying much attention, he was staring over at the door wondering when or if Harry was going to rush in, but he never did. Draco looked back at his godfather and tried to pay attention the rest of the class.

By the end of class Draco had lost all hope of seeing Harry but he still hoped to run into Harry in the hallway, then maybe he might be able to find out what had happened. But he knew that it was very unlikely. As Draco was roaming in the hallway, he spotted Ron and Hermione whispering in a corner with worried expressions across their faces

"Have you really not seen Harry?!" asked Hermione's quivering voice as she leaned into Ron's embrace "I do hope he's ok, but this isn't like him" continued Hermione looking very worried. Ron tried to comfort her, but he looked as pale as Hemione.

Draco could feel his body shivering and his face becoming paler than it already was, if that was even possible. He quickly walked by the two and rushed towards the Room of Requirements... 'Maybe Harry's hiding out in here' thought Draco running up the first pair of stairs. He was in the dungeons and had to reach the 8th floor corridor before his next class. By now Draco was sprinting, he ran like his life depended on it.

"Why do I care about Harry Fucking Potter so much" muttered Draco under his breath as he ran up another pair of stairs. Panting as he finally reached the 8th floor corridor he walked past the wall three times thinking, 'I need Harry Potter' but nothing happened. His sholders dropped when thought of what might have happed to Harry filled his head.

Draco's heart begun to race, 'this is bad' thought Draco pacing the hallway, He decided to get back down to his next class before it was too late. He ran all the way back down to Transfiguration classroom for he had Transfiguration with the Ravenclaws. By the time all classes of the day were over he hadn't seen or heard from Harry. He headed straight to the Slytherin common room skipping Dinner as he sat down on the soft green armchair by the everlasting fire not feeling very hungry. Draco had claimed the armchair during first year as the Slytherin prince.

At around 7:30 his fellow Slytherins entered the common room after an exquisite dinner. Everyone looked tired and mopped over to their dorm rooms barely noticing Draco. Only Blaise noticed him. Draco pointed to his private prefect bedroom he got up and Blaise followed. Knowing that DRaco wanted to discuss a private matter.

"I need to talk to you" said Draco while putting silencing charms around the room. Blaise looked confused but decide it was better not to ask. As they walked over to Draco's bed Blaise had a hunch about what this might be. 'probably about Potter' thought Blaise.

"Did you notice," started Draco "Potter is missing classes, breakfast, lunch and even dinner" muttered Draco. He didn't want to seam to worried but his voice slightly quivered.

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Harry was a no show for the rest of the week, many people were starting to worry about him even Blaise begun to worry. Draco was going to his last class of the week when he spotted Ron and Hermione making out in one of the empty class rooms. Shaking his head hoping to forget the image he silently closed the door.

"urrg" muttered Draco rolling his eyes in disgust as he walked past the class room, Draco noticed that Blaise was a no show too. 'He probable slept in' Draco chuckled to himself.

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"I should probably check on Harry myself" mumbled Blaise to himself he walked towards the Gryffindor common room. Blaise was able to torture a first year to tell him the pass word. But when he entered it was empty, "Fucking Potter' thought Blaise

Authors Note: Finally! It's up I'm sorry it took so long but I hope you enjoyed it! From know anything written in Italic is mental communication. (You'll know more later)

P.S Please let me know if I made any Spelling mistakes or there where parts you didn't understand cause I would Love to fix them. Tnx