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Tawny watched as Harry paced around the dungeon threatening to kill Lucius every few minutes. "Harry calm down, you threatening to kill Lucius isn't going to make him bring Draco back," Tawmy said, grabbing his arm as he passed by her.
"I can't sit still, I'm too worried," he said as they heard someone turning a key in the lock. The figure cloaked in black threw Dracos half naked and unconcious body into the room.
"Clean him up," he said gruffly, setting a bucket of water and a rag down before slamming the door shut again.
"Draco!" Harry exclaimed, running to him. "Holy shit," he said, noticing his lovers back.
"Get him as close to the window as possible. We have to get him cleaned up before the wounds get infected," Tawny said to Harry as she grabbed the bucket. She silently began to clean Draco's mutilated back as Harry held Dracos hand and watched helplessly. When Draco and moaned and his eyes fluttered open, Harry smiled.
"Hey love," Harry said, kissing Draco's forehead. "You ok?"
"I think," Draco said, trying to get up.
"Get up and I kill you mister," Tawny said as she continued to clean his back.
"Dammit that hurts, but I'll live. Hey don't look so worried Harry, I knew this was coming. I get used to it," he said, seeing the worried look on Harry's face.
"You can get up, I'm finished. You really need stitches in a couple of these but I can't do anything about that," Tawny said, tossing the rag into the bucket one final time.
"Thanks for taking care of me," Draco said, kissing Tawnys cheek before curling up next to Harry.
"No problem," she said, going to the corner and eventually getting lost in the thought of Fred. Damn she missed him so much and she would give anything to be back in his arms. Little did she know, but at that very moment, the aforementioned Weasley was thinking about her as well.
"George can I talk to you?" Fred asked, sitting down beside his twin.
"Sure what's up?" he asked, glancing over at him.
"Do you think I'm an idiot for wanting Tawny back?" he asked softly. George sighed and nodded.
"Yeah I do. Fred she slept with another man and is having his baby. Wait, let me finish," he said when Fred tried to interrupt. "Yes I think you're an idiot, but you're an idiot in love so if you want her back and can live with the face that the child she's carrying isn't yours, then get her back," he said, hugging his brother.
"Yeah, I think I will. Now I have a letter to write. This is going to take a while," he said, going up the stairs to compose a letter to Tawny as a large barn owl delivered a letter to Mr. Weasley. He read it over as his face turned deathly pale.
"Arthur what is it?" Molly asked her husband.
"George go tell Fred that I need to see him," he said without even looking away from the parchment in his hand. A few moments later Fred was standing beside his father.
"What's wrong Dad?" Fred asked softly.
"I just got an owl from Albus. Harry, Draco and Tawny are missing and he thinks that You-Know-Who is involved. He knows where they are but getting them out is going to be dangerous," he said, his eyes on the small portion of his family that was gathered around him.
"What? Tawny's missing?" Fred asked in shock. There was silence as the news sunk in. For so many years the wizarding world had believed that Voldemort was dead, but he was back and he had Harry, one of the two wizards that could defeat him.
"You ok Fred?" Molly asked him. He shook his head and walked into his mothers open arms with tears streaming down his face.
"I want her back Mum. I miss her he said as Molly held him.
"I know, I know," she said, trying to comfort her sobbing son.
THE END! ONE MORE CHAPTER TO GO. IT'S WRITTEN IT JUST HAS TO BE TYPED. PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU WANT A SEQUEL IN YOUR REVIEW! THANKZ!
Tawny watched as Harry paced around the dungeon threatening to kill Lucius every few minutes. "Harry calm down, you threatening to kill Lucius isn't going to make him bring Draco back," Tawmy said, grabbing his arm as he passed by her.
"I can't sit still, I'm too worried," he said as they heard someone turning a key in the lock. The figure cloaked in black threw Dracos half naked and unconcious body into the room.
"Clean him up," he said gruffly, setting a bucket of water and a rag down before slamming the door shut again.
"Draco!" Harry exclaimed, running to him. "Holy shit," he said, noticing his lovers back.
"Get him as close to the window as possible. We have to get him cleaned up before the wounds get infected," Tawny said to Harry as she grabbed the bucket. She silently began to clean Draco's mutilated back as Harry held Dracos hand and watched helplessly. When Draco and moaned and his eyes fluttered open, Harry smiled.
"Hey love," Harry said, kissing Draco's forehead. "You ok?"
"I think," Draco said, trying to get up.
"Get up and I kill you mister," Tawny said as she continued to clean his back.
"Dammit that hurts, but I'll live. Hey don't look so worried Harry, I knew this was coming. I get used to it," he said, seeing the worried look on Harry's face.
"You can get up, I'm finished. You really need stitches in a couple of these but I can't do anything about that," Tawny said, tossing the rag into the bucket one final time.
"Thanks for taking care of me," Draco said, kissing Tawnys cheek before curling up next to Harry.
"No problem," she said, going to the corner and eventually getting lost in the thought of Fred. Damn she missed him so much and she would give anything to be back in his arms. Little did she know, but at that very moment, the aforementioned Weasley was thinking about her as well.
"George can I talk to you?" Fred asked, sitting down beside his twin.
"Sure what's up?" he asked, glancing over at him.
"Do you think I'm an idiot for wanting Tawny back?" he asked softly. George sighed and nodded.
"Yeah I do. Fred she slept with another man and is having his baby. Wait, let me finish," he said when Fred tried to interrupt. "Yes I think you're an idiot, but you're an idiot in love so if you want her back and can live with the face that the child she's carrying isn't yours, then get her back," he said, hugging his brother.
"Yeah, I think I will. Now I have a letter to write. This is going to take a while," he said, going up the stairs to compose a letter to Tawny as a large barn owl delivered a letter to Mr. Weasley. He read it over as his face turned deathly pale.
"Arthur what is it?" Molly asked her husband.
"George go tell Fred that I need to see him," he said without even looking away from the parchment in his hand. A few moments later Fred was standing beside his father.
"What's wrong Dad?" Fred asked softly.
"I just got an owl from Albus. Harry, Draco and Tawny are missing and he thinks that You-Know-Who is involved. He knows where they are but getting them out is going to be dangerous," he said, his eyes on the small portion of his family that was gathered around him.
"What? Tawny's missing?" Fred asked in shock. There was silence as the news sunk in. For so many years the wizarding world had believed that Voldemort was dead, but he was back and he had Harry, one of the two wizards that could defeat him.
"You ok Fred?" Molly asked him. He shook his head and walked into his mothers open arms with tears streaming down his face.
"I want her back Mum. I miss her he said as Molly held him.
"I know, I know," she said, trying to comfort her sobbing son.
THE END! ONE MORE CHAPTER TO GO. IT'S WRITTEN IT JUST HAS TO BE TYPED. PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU WANT A SEQUEL IN YOUR REVIEW! THANKZ!