Saturday at the reserve snuck up upon the members. It was going to be a windy and warm night. Charlie was busy getting all the supplies ready for the campfire get together.

Draco was held up on the top floor listening to Charlie make a racket downstairs. Leo's voice was mixed in with the commotion. Draco tried to focus on watching the trees away with the gusts of wind, as he sat on his bed.

He was excited to go to the fire tonight. The thought of relaxing with his reserve members brought his mind away from the drama happening earlier in the week. It felt good knowing Guy, Potter, and Charlie knew of his father's irrational letter behavior.

Draco sat back against his cushy pillows, closed his eyes and drifted off in his mind until is was told to go to that night.

•••••

The sun began to set for the evening and the night was slowly approaching. Charliea and Draco set off down the windy narrow trail jutting off into the woods towards the meeting place. Charlie had a whole backpack of food, and his family's wheezes in a large backpack.

They playfully nudged eachother on their walk. Charlie would always fly way off the trail, acting like Draco shoved him hard. Charlie's simple humor always amused Draco. The two made small talk about dragons, what kind of plants were their favorite to eat, and which ones acted as healing properties.

It had taken them a good thirty minute hike to find the deep forest bonfire. The area was an small open feild and right in the middle was a large rock circle. Dusk was settling in and the fire was still being magically working on.

. They were greeted by Leo who had left a while before them. "Hey guys." He said, as he patted them both on the back. "Hey Charlie, did you manage to grab my fire dragon? Seems I forgot it!"

"Sure did Leo, I noticed you left it on the table." Charlie smiled to Leo, as he threw his backpack on the ground.

Leo lunged towards the bag, "Easy! My dragon baby is fragile!" He says at he grabs into Charlie's overstuffed bag.

Draco noticed Lars was there, with his familiar goggles perched on his eyes as he made the fire roar up with his wand. Nikola, and Elle were having a conversation on large tree trunk that acted as seats for multiple people.

"I'm gonna go help Lars with the fire." Charlie told Draco as he began to walk away from him. "I've got something big planned." He said with a mischievous grin.

"Alright, Charlie. Better be awesome." Draco told him. He decided to go sit with Elle and Nikola, trying to join in the conversion. He'd much rather be talking then messing with any kind of fire.

As Elle, Draco and Nikola discussed the Indigo tragedy, a few more tamers, healers and family members joined the group, of course Potter came as well. As the night set in everyone had a good amount of fire whiskey settled in their stomachs.

The wizard radio played a up beat tune in the background. Elle was dancing to the best as a few others joined in with her. Their shadows danced across the fires light. Draco had a buzz throughout his body, watching them. He then noticed and extended hand out in front of him. It was Charlie.

"Care to dance?" Charlie asked with a drunken grin.

Draco took his hand and began to dance under the stars with him. The two of them were uncoordinated just like the rest of the group. The group of dancing grew larger, everyone was dancing, laughing, and sweating. Each person wore a smile on their face.

Draco couldn't remember the last time he had such a fun gathering. He may have not known everyone out by the campfire, but this felt as if he had bonded with every single one of them.

Lars, and Leo's voices barreled over the fun. "Alright you dragon lovers, time for the fire show!"

"Awww, I loved out dance session!" Elle said.

"We can get back to that, Elle!" Leo replied with his toungestuck out, standing on his tiptoes, face scrunched. "This is always the best part."

Charlie's hand found Draco's arm. "This is my cue." Charlie told him, and have him a peck of the cheek. Charlie darted off to the fire with Lars and Leo.

Draco sat at the edge of one of the large seats. He listened to the creepers and the fire as the three of them gathered up their surprise items. He had almost forgot Potter was at this gathering, until he noticed the reflection of fire off his glasses. Draco thought he was a oversized bug with glowing eyes for a moment.

"Alright everyone! Are you ready!?" Leo yelled.

"YES!" Everyone shouted. Draco laughed at everyone's enthusiasm.

The fire lite up in a variety of colors, it rose high into the air as Leo, Lars and Charlie controlled it with their wands. The fire took the shape of a muti colored tornado. The reserve members clapped in appreciation. The sheet size of the fire made Draco uneasy. He couldn't take his eyes off it.

Leo threw something into the fire, what he called his 'dragon baby'. The fire instantly disappeared. Darkness settled around the circle. It became very quiet.

Suddenly a burst of fire came out of the rock ring. It was a massive fire dragon. Draco saw the trio controlling the fire with their wands, as they made the fire dragon do trick in mid air.

Draco felt himself start to get a nervous sweat as he watched the giant fire fly. He desperately hoped Charlie and the others were in fill control.

Everyone's eyes were on the dragon, in a trance. The dragon circled around behind where everyone was sitting staring to make a giant loop. The fire dragon made it's way close on Draco's end and roared a ball of fire in the fire pit.

In that moment as Draco felt the heat of the dragon, as he seen the flames. He felt as if he were in another place. That place was a room where he was completely trapped by fire. He instantly fell off his seat to the side, and ran as fast as he could away from the flames.

He had no idea where he was running to, or which way. Draco felt s pure rush of adrenaline fill his body, and he felt extreme panic.

Draco didn't feel his legs or face getting cut up by the tree branches he was running smack into or the cobwebs he barreled through. His focus was on getting away from the fire. Running as fast as he could he tripped and fell into the dark ground.

He was panting hard, sweating and bleeding. Draco snapped out of the past panic that had taken over him. He now realized, he had know idea where he was.

The blonde gulped and gasped for air, instantly reaching for his wand... It wasn't in his pocket.

"Oh Merlin." He panted. "Oh, no." Draco said as he started to shake. "What if no one can find me?... How can I find my way back?" He said as he looked around the dark deep forest. Only the night bugs making sound.

Then Draco heard footsteps coming out of the darkness.

He whipped around, "Guys! I'm over here!"

Draco's heart sank into his gut when he saw who walked out from the shadows.

He stood tall with beedy yellow eyes, sharp teeth, and smelled of blood.

Fenrir Greyback.