Chapter 8

My thoughts firmly on if I should return and clam my throne and behead the traitorous bastard that killed my family. I decided that I should, it was rightfully mine. The Charms lesson started like any other, but almost immediately I sensed something was not right, I do not know what it was but something was wrong, I kept sending looking around the room trying to find what was wrong I could not see what it was but I did not drop my guard, because I was sure something horrible would happen if I did. I glanced over towards Potter there was a slight discrepancy between the stones and I lunged at it knocking it to the floor a dagger which the invisible mass had been holding was tossed free it rattled across the floor before coming to a stop in front of the class as I continued to attack the invisible man, I muttered revilo hoping that it would work it did and the spell disappeared to reveal a tall black haired man an ugly sneer on his face reviling two perfectly pointed teeth...Vampire teeth.

"Donec nunc facilis vadam vobiscum." I said in Latin knowing it was the one language all Vampires had to respond too. It roughly translated to Leave now and I'll go easy on you.

"Numquam" He responded. Never, I smirked leaning forward.

"Quoque minus malum felis nunc morieris." I whispered into his ear, ((Too bad little vampire, now you will die.))

"Vis." He said with a smirk. ((You wish))

"Morieris." ((You will die)) I said before snapping his neck in one quick motion. I stood and glanced around looking for others.
"Tempus." ((Fuck)) I say looking down and spotting the blade sticking out of my stomach. "Habuit duos laminae." ((He had two blades))

"Umm Mal...Draco do you want to speak English?" Harry asked staring at me with wide eyes.

"I think I will go and see Madam Pomfrey." Draco said before turning and striding from the room leaving a small trail of small drops of blood.

"Malfoy...Hey Malfoy wait!" Called a voice that sounded suspiciously like Harry's.

"Draco!" Called the voice loudly

I froze for a moment which was all the voice needed to advance on me and wrap an arm around my waist.

"I think you need some help." He said with a smile.

"I'm fine...really." I say trying to get him to stop touching me.

"You saved my life so I guess, I owe you one." He said with a smirk, "And considering you saved my life I guess we can call each other by our first names...so what do you think...Draco?" He asked my name sounding like a caress dripping from his lips.

I swallowed feeling light headed; my wound must be affecting me more than I thought.

"Okay Pot...Harry." I said eventually leaning against him more fully nuzzling his neck where his pulse beat wildly under the skin. I forced myself to remove my head when I realised what I was doing.

"We should hurry to Pomfrey, unless you want to carry me." I said walking faster.

"Okay." Harry said his arm still around my waist.

We arrived and Madam Pomfrey wandered out of her office her eyes widening as she took in our appearance before ushering us towards a bed.

"How did this happen, Mr. Potter?" She asked her tone sharp.

"Draco saved me from an assassin." He said taking hold of my hand watching her as she ran her wand over my stomach, "Just pull it out." I said with a sigh closing my eye.

"We will do no such thing." She said shooting an appalled look at me when I opened my eyes.

"Sev I need some blood badly."

"Why?"

"I was stabbed." I said closing my eyes again.

"What? How? By who!"

"A vampire assassin, attacked Harry...Potter and I protected him and accidently got stabbed can you bring me blood now?" I asked with a mental sigh.

"Not till class is finished then I have to disguise it somehow." He said thinking to himself.

"Okay." I say back falling into an uneasy meditation.

"Is he okay?" I heard a voice ask but I could not reply to deep in meditation.

"He'll be just fine dear." She said that was the last thing I heard before the meditation became too deep for me to do anything but rest.

I came aware again and heard a slow even breathing coming from beside me, I cracked an eye open and looked to my left and saw a mass of messy black hair covering my hand, this was connected to my love Harry. I looked to the other side as I heard a soft chuckle.

"He wouldn't leave you side no matter how hard I tried to get rid of him." Father said smiling at me. "You've got yourself a keeper." He said before passing me a bottle full of blood I awkwardly drank that one before looking at dad for more.

"Here." He said passing me two more bottles.

I drank them like a man dying of thirst after I had drunk them all I smiled at my father. "Thanks." I said handing the bottles back to him.

"I have decided to take the throne back father." I said watching his face for a reaction.

"Good." He finally said after some thought.

"That's all you have to say?" I ask with a grin. "Good?"

"Yep that's about it." He said with a chuckle. I smiled before turning to look at Harry whose breathing rhythm had changed meaning he was waking up. "Are you going to stay?" I asked looking back over at father.

"No I need to go and sleep." He said with a grin before standing and exiting the room promising to bring some blood back later.