(A/N. Now it gets more interesting!)
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Draco's POV
Nervously he placed the kitten into the cabinet. If it died he would feel bad, but not bad enough to give up. The silver tabby kitten gave a pitiful mew as he closed the door. He shook as he murmured the spell. He opened the door and the kitten was gone. He whispered the counter spell and opened the door.
"Mewww," the kitten wailed. She was very much alive and perfectly fine. He picked the kitten up and hugged her to his chest. He let out a joyous yell and shut the cabinet door, he needed to find Jaycie.
He ran down the corridor, clutching the kitten to his chest. He took the kitten back to its mother and went to tell Jaycie, who was prowling the dungeons. She morphed when she saw him.
He kissed her and led her to his chambers. "The cabinet works!" he exclaimed, but after a glance at her, his face fell. "Whats the matter?" he asked as she put a hand on her forehead.
"Well, besides the fact I have a killer headache, and failed my transfiguration exam , you want me to be happy about the fact that you fixed a cabinet that will let deatheatersinto our school,"she snapped.
"I told you I'm not going to use it," he said.
"Then why, would you go through so much trouble to fix it?" she demanded.
"What trouble?" he asked. She sighed, as they climed the stairs to his chamber.
"Sneaking out at night, staying up late to test it, Draco you haven't slept properly since I met you," she whispered.
"Neither have you! Youv'e been up sneaking around after me!" he yelled throwing his hands above his head. She took a step back from his flying fists.
"If I didn't love you so much I'd be gone," she said. Silver eyes glared into amber eyes, and then they attacked. They kissed each other hungrily, ripping at their clothes, they fell back onto Draco's bed.
Jaycie clawed at his now bare back as he kissed her neck and down her chest, they forgot the sensuality and gentelness of their first time.
Draco kissed her lips roughly as he ripped off her skirt. She pulled off his boxers and slid on top of him, they both needed this.
Half and hour later they lay breathing heavily under the duvet. Each had bite marks, scratched and finger nail marks on their bodies.
"That was. . . " Jaycie said.
"Yeah," Draco said. Suddenly he shot up, gasping. His dark mark burned. Jaycie sat up as well. She place her delicate fingers along the tattoo.
"What is it?" she asked. He climbed out of the bed and started pulling his clothes on. His beautiful face was grave.
"There coming. They know about the cabinet and they're coming," he said, his voice shaking with fear and worry. She grabbed her clothes as well.
"I'm coming with you," she said. He looked at her, a terrifying look set apon his face.
"You will do no such thing, you will stay here! If I don't come back, find a teacher and tell them everyhting," he said. He kissed her deeply. "Stay here," he repeated.
Jaycies POV
She waited until he was gone until she left the room. Once in the dungeons she morphed, and followed after him. She couldn't get into the Room of Requirements so she waited in the shadows around the corner.
"Well done Draco!" Bellatrix shrieked as they walked down the hall. Draco's response was unheard. Jaycie padded after them, slowly as not to be noticed. Soon they were at the top of the astronomy tower, and to Jaycies surprise Dumbledore stood as if he had been waiting for them. Jaycie climbed the nearest ledge and cowered in her hiding place. She could see everything.
Draco's POV
Draco saw the old man. He was quivering, and he hadn't seen Draco yet. Nor had Draco seen Jaycie who hid in the shadows in her cat form. "Hello Draco," Dumbledore's voice was loud. The man walked forward slightly. Draco drew his wand. He adjusted his black suit and stared menacingly at the man. His silver eyes flashed in the fright he was trying so desperately to hide. He heard the deatheaters assebling behind him.
"How did you get them here Draco?" Dumbledore asked. Draco's wand shook in his hand, he thought about Jaycie back in his room, not knowing what was happening. "The vanishing cabinet in the Room of Requirements," he said. "Its formed a tunnel with the one at Borgin and Burke," he muttered.
"Kill him now Draco!" Bellatrix shrieked from behind, her voice quivered with excitment.
"Ahh Bellatrix, " Dumbledore aknowledged. Draco tried to concentrate, but in his mind the words were echoing 'I will not me like my father,'. He shook his head.
"I can't," he said slowly, starting to lower his wand. He could here the deatheaters stepping forward, ready to do it for him.
"Do it Draco, now!" Bellatrix ordered, her voice sounded desperate, almost scared.
"Yes Draco, do it now," Dumbledore whispered. The man was in no way afriad of death or what was to come. Draco took a deep breath. He then turned, pointing his wand at the nearest deatheater.
"Avada Kadavra!" he shouted. Fenrir Greyback crumpled to the floor. Bellatrix stood wide eyed. Dumbledore took that moment to dissapear, and Bellatrix let out an angry howl.
"Draco you stupid boy! You let him get away!" Bellatrix said, her eyes wild and her dark curly hair flew around her neck as she rushed forward with her wand pointed directly at Draco, who stood stock still, not about to defend himself against his aunt.
(A/N. Oooooooooh, reveiw please!)