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Well Ladies and Gents, I have a slight problem with this story right now. I'm kind of stuck on where to go with this story. I had the idea before but now it doesn't seem to fit in where I want to go with this story. I'll try to continue with it because I never give up but it'll be slower to be updated.

Chapter: 7

"I can't believe you did that Harry!" I yelled at my lover angrily. I never had been as embarrassed as I was tonight. I mean he's the hero of the wizarding world and he acts like a three year old when someone looks at me! The guy was just being nice! He didn't do anything other than help me with my coat and chair, who cares if he didn't work there! He was just being nice!

"Baby he was trying to catch your attention and did you not see he was mental undressing you! You are my boyfriend! I'm not going to let some random pervert sit there and mentally undress my lover in front of me and just let it go without punishment!" Harry growled back at me as we stopped at my door. Sneering at him, I fished out my keys and unlocked my door and stepped inside but stopped Harry before he could walk in. "No I think you need to go home for awhile and relax without me and get your head in the right place." I growled as I watched Harry's eyes narrow at me, "What does that mean Draco?"

"What does it mean? What do you think? Every time we go somewhere, you hurt, scare, traumatize, or maim someone! I'm getting sick of it Harry!" I raged at him as I felt his magick rise around us, "You know what Draco? Fine." He said as he turned and left without another word. Sighing I closed the door and locked it as I felt my shoulders sag in the imaginary weight that was sitting heavily upon them.

Pushing away from the door, I turned around and began my rituals for when I arrive home. Drop keys in dish by door, hang coat up, take shoes off, untuck shirt and go make a cup of tea. 'I don't get why he's acting like this. He wasn't like this before, he used to just shake it off and playful be possessive to see if the people got uncomfortable and left but now he's like a wild animal and it's just annoying as hell.' I thought as I poured water into my kettle and sat it on the stove.

Plopping down on a chair as I let my head relaxed against the cool medal of the table and tried to let my body rest. I felt the beginning affects of relaxation seeping into my body before alarms started going off in my head. Sitting up quickly I looked around to see if I could see anything around the room but nothing seemed to be there. Nothing at all but I knew something wasn't right and I wasn't alone.

Slowly standing up, I began to walk towards the doorway that hid the stairs that lead up to the second story while listening to the house to hear if there were any noises that shouldn't be there. Nothing, there was just nothing but yet instead of the calming quiet, it was the suffocating quiet that told you something wasn't right. Cautiously taking slow steps up the stairs to the second floor, I strained my senses to see if I could hear or even see anything up there but alas nothing.

As I finished ascending the stairs I looked down the hall towards the three open doors. Bathroom, bedroom and my study doors were all opened, I did not leave them open when I left this morning. Creeping closer to the study door, I cautiously peeked in before slowly entering. The room was as I left it this morning, nothing out of place, nothing seemed moved. It seemed to be untouched. 'What is going on…?' I wondered as I headed to the bathroom and found the same thing before heading to the bedroom and found once again, nothing messed with.

Confused, I walked over to the closet and slowly opened it to find nothing, it didn't make sense. I knew all those doors had been closed this morning because I hate leaving doors open. So why were they opened now? Sighing annoyed, I sat down on my bed baffled at what was going on. 'I don't get it. What is going on here? I don't leave these doors open yet there all open.' I thought as I jumped when I heard the tea kettle whistle.

Sighing annoyed, I got up and headed to the door when suddenly my feet were ripped out from under me. Gasping as I quickly flipped over to see what had caught my leg, I saw a strange tentacle coming out from under my bed, "What the hell?" I whispered as it started to pull me to the bed. I quickly tried to get away but the grip it had was inhumanly strong and soon as was useless as it drug me under.

How freaking weird is that huh? Well to find out what's going on you'll have to stick around for the next chapter, which I don't know when it'll be done. Hopefully this weekend since I'm going home for a little R.n.R and hopefully all my stories will get an update but I'm not betting on it. But hey, you know the drill, review please. Tell me what you think, you know I love to hear from you and hopefully you enjoyed this chapter and I'll see ya next time.