Disclaimer: Don't own any of the Harry Potter characters and never will. (I always say that)

Warning: Harry/Draco. Here comes Draco to the rescue! (With Ron and Hermione on the sideline). I made most of it, so don't blame me if it's a little AU when it comes to spells and things.

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Will Love ever find its way to you?

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In the sea of jade

My heart for you is made

I see it all in your eyes

The love that will not fade

                              - Laochgael

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"HARRY!!!"

Those same words rang in his heard as his heart raced with his speed passing through the tree and greenery that was blocking his way. Ron was also there, trying to keep up with Draco but he was faster than him. Wind gashed on his face while he ran as fast as he could but he didn't care. He was struggling to keep his pace while hearing the screams and shouts.

 Breathing heavily, he heard his heart beating. It was the only thing he heard. There were no more shouts or screams therefore he began to worry. Harry, Hang on! I'll come. I promise you!

Using his wand for light, he continued to run leaving Ron completely behind and losing him on the process. But he was not noticing this because a million things came crashing on his mind as he attempting to scamper. What exactly was going on? What's happening to Harry right now? Who is doing this? Questions like these popped without answer and left without one, completely leaving him to think deeply.

His efforts paid off as he saw a light coming through one of the bushes and a figure that was definitely recognizable. Hermione… He slowed realizing that she was alone. No… He was now feeling insecure and troubled. Where's Harry! He ran to Hermione's side and unbounded the ropes that held her. He needed to get some straight answers and he needed them now!

"Hermione," he said as he shook her roughly, trying to get her back to consciousness. Slowly, the young Gryffindor opened her eyes just to be faced with Draco's depressing gray ones. She was tried to fight back but found out that she didn't have the strength to. Actually, she didn't have the strength to move at all.

"Hermione, what happened?!" She heard Draco's voice. He sounds worried. Maybe he does love Harry… Maybe there is hope for a Malfoy… She tried her best to remember what happened even though how much her head with all the thinking.

Just when she was going to tell Draco something, Ron jumped out of one of the bushed flushed and tried from running. He growled at Draco, "Get away from her!"

"Ron," Hermione desperately whispered, "it's okay. I'm just trying to tell and remember what happened a while ago---"

Ron waited for her answer but Draco couldn't. "So what happened?"

"I remember seeing something coming towards us… Something that was about to hit Harry." She narrated. "It hit him in the arm… It was a silver dart…"

"A silver dart?"

She nodded. "And---" Her eyes bulged as she realized something, "Harry…" she whispered, feeling rather afraid. "He-----" her voice dropped and Draco leaned in to listen to what she said.

His eyes filled with anger at what Hermione said.

"Malfoy…" Ron saw it. He saw the rage.

"No!" He growled. "You're lying!" Draco tried hard not to hurt Hermione as Ron moved in, "Don't you dare----"

"You're telling me, " Draco cut Ron off, "he bounded you?! That Harry is the one that did this to you!?" This got the attention of Ron, who in turn also waited for her answer.

Hermione hesitantly nodded, "Physically…" she added

"Physically?" Both boys wondered as she started to explain to them what her hypothesis is.

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"Potter…"

Harry stopped. Involuntarily kneeling down on the ground clutching his heart.

"You have arrived…"

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"You say that he's been drugged?"

Hermione nodded.

"What do you think that drug is?" Draco intervened a talking Ron.

She shook her head implying that she didn't know. "But I do have a speculation through the way he's been acting."

"Way he's been acting?" Draco speculated silently.

"Well, let's hear it," Ron said impatiently.

"You see…" She attempted to sit from her position as Ron shoved Draco away and helped her. Hermione glared a little at Ron having reminded him that Draco was only one they could count right now then continued to rest her body down.

"I've read…" Oh, no… thought Ron. This is going to be long…

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"Is this what you really want, Potter?"

Harry was unconscious, looking blankly at the shadows. He could not feel. He could not think. The only thing he knew that he was standing here infront of those who abducted him.

"Is this what you feel?" Voices rang through his head. He couldn't seem to shake those words away. He nodded.

"Are you sure, Potter?" those voices asked him, making sure of something that he can't argue with. He had been affected with Dark Arts before, why is it that this one is so different? He nodded again.

"Potter---" It revolved around his head, "Are you willing to die for it?" This last question intended to rip Harry apart. The last question that he had to answer…

"Yes…"

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"What!?"

"Yes, that's probably the reason why he's acting so weird." Hermione concluded.

"You mean that we're not dealing with Dark Arts here?"

"No, but it's easy to seize a victim by using that item. Like the book said:

As a scope of a frail plant it grew to take, a strong willed one it cannot penetrate

 But as a feeling takes its root to thy heart, one cannot help but fall apart

Now as thee surrender to thy control, you cease to live thy existing role

The only thing that could save thyself from rancor, is to spill the blood of whom you adore…

"Blood of whom you adore?" Draco silently pondered.

"What do you think it all means Hermione?"

"I think it means that he's being controlled. He may die---"

"Draco! Where are you going?!"

Ron shouted as Draco dashed off deeper into the forest. Draco has heard enough and decided that for Harry, he's not going to just do nothing.

Harry… I'm going to free you. I'm going to save you. I'm not going to run away anymore. Harry, I love you and I'm not afraid to say it. I did this to you and I'm very sorry. I'm going to prove to you that I love you and no one else. You gave the reason, the only reason to keep trying, to keep on living in this agonizing world. You are my world, Harry. Don't give up on me now. Please wait for me… I'm coming for you. If I caused this trouble… I'm going to solve it.

'The only thing that could save thyself from rancor, is to spill the blood of whom you adore…'

Please don't die… Don't die because…

"It's my blood you want, Harry… Not your own…"

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To be continued…