Two more shadowed figures stepped out beside Fenrir Greyback. The moon light shown on their dirty faces. The three of them wore sinister smiles. Their teeth sharp and eyes beady.
The fear Draco had felt when he'd seen the fire, was nothing compared to the fear he felt now. His heart was pounding, sweat dripping down his face and his eyes wide. His breathe was coming out in gasps. The only way he felt he could escape was to run.
Fenrir spoke out in his raspy voice, "It's about time we got ahold of you! Your dear father Lucius told us to track you down. Said he'd pay is a pretty penny." He smile became wider, his eyes more wild. "I've always wanted to get my hands on you, pretty boy!" He laughed.
Draco could hear no more, he took off running into the forest. The adrenaline pumping though his body was intense. He had made it a few yards before a large force hit his back and he fell onto the hard forest floor. Two clawed hands dugs their fingers into his arms, lifted him halfway off the ground, and slammed him hard back into the floor. He saw stars flash in his vision.
Fenrir dropped down to Draco's right ear, "I always love a nice chase, they never get very far." He rasped out. The smell of blood on Fenriir's breath made Draco gag.
Draco tired to struggle out of the hold on him. Sharp nails pierced into his skin and made his arms bleed. Draco was in shock when he felt a tounge lick the blood off his arm.
"LET ME GO!" Draco screamed and wailed, "Please let me go! PLEASE!"
Draco was hoisted off the ground, the nails still digging in his arms. The back of his body firm up against Fenrir',s front. He faces the two other werewolves, the moon lighting up their faces.
Draco looked around desperately for help, the only around them besides trees were one of the large holes that had been springing up mysteriously around the reserve.
"HELP, HELP ME!" Draco cried out. His voice becoming ragged.
"Shut up, you little shit." One of the werewolves said . He walked up to Draco and smacked him across the face. Tears welled up and began spilling from his eyes.
"So now what?" Said the other man. "How much we gettin' fer him?"
Fenrir took a moment to answer and brought Draco even closer into his front side. "Hmm, maybe we should keep him for ransom and get even more money off a Lucius!" He exclaimed.
They three of them burst out in laughter.
"A great idea, Fenrir!" Said one.
"Never make a deal with a werewolf!' said the other.
Draco was in a state of shock. He could not let these men take him. He had no wand, no energy, nothing. What was he going to do? Tears spilled down his face and burned the cuts he had received when he was slammed onto the ground.
"Took us long enough to get you this far. Always had that red head around you. We've been watching you this whole time, Draco waiting for out moment." Fenrir said as they stood waiting for their next move.
"The hard part was getting in this place. We finally managed to though with the help of a fellow member of this place."
"W-who, was it?" Draco asked. He thought for s fleeting moment if they stood here long enough someone may find them.
"Oh! One of our fellow werewolves who works here. You know is werewolves have a funny way of getting each other to so what we want. We threatened to kill off his entire family, if he didn't let us get into this place." Fenrir continued. "So the day you arrived, we broke in and made me ourselves home. We would have gotten you that day you fell from the sky, but our little werewolf friend turned his back on us and saved you." He growled. "We were so pissed we killed that purple dragon. Oh, that was fun. Now we finally have you were we want you. Who knows maybe I'll just keep you for myself."
With that Fenrir gave a thrust in Draco's backside.
"NO!" Draco screamed and thrashed. "DON'T!" He cried out, his face soaked with sweat and tears. His whole body was trembling.
"Let's get a move on guys. So we can have some real fun now." Fenrir said to the others. "Get the rope out, so little blondie here won't give us to much trouble."
The two men tore rope out of their pockets and tied a struggling Draco's legs and arms together. Fenrir threw Draco over his shoulder, it digging into his stomach. The whole time Draco was pleading and crying for help.
"SHUT UP WITH THAT NOW!" One of the two men roared out.
"I LIKE IT" Fenrir screamed back at him.
They began walking and was near the large hole in the ground.
Each of the looked down into it. Suddenly a voice rang out into the dark forest.
"DROP HIM AND DON'T MOVE ANOTHER INCH!"
Draco's couldn't see his savour, but he knew from the voice who it was, he felt a gush of relief fill his entire body.
It was Potter.
Past the tears and snot running up into his hair Draco screeched out, "Please. HELP!" He couldn't even see anything besides the ground and Fenrirs backside.
"We're going to get you Draco!" Another voice rang out. A panicked one. It was Charlie's.
"It's going to be alright, Draco!" That one was Elle's.
"Don't come near us." Fenrir growled. "Or try anything funny. We'll use your little friend as a shield."
Potter yelled out, "You don't stand a chance Fenrir. Let him down and we will let you off with a lighter sentence."
"Ahaha, fat chance." The massive werewolve giggled. "You two may need to take these fools out, while I take the precious cargo." Fenrir whispered to the other two, as he patted Draco's rear.
Dread filled Draco's whole body, he screamed with his whole might, "GUYS THEY ARE GOING TO ATTACK!"
Suddenly the ground began to shake and move.
"WHAT IS THIS?!" Fenrir yelled.
Draco heard Elle scream, "Earthquake!"
He saw the other two werewolves on shaky knees, trying to gain their balance. Fenrir tried to look for support to lean on, and dropped Draco to the side in the process. He fell hard onto the ground. Desperately through the quacking earth he squirmed closer to his rescue group, with his arms and legs still tied, sprawled out on his back.
The ground shook even heavier, branches were breaking off the trees. A rumbling sound grew loud.
Out of the massive hole in the ground, a giant shadow sprang out of it. It let off a loud roar, and with one swipe of it's mouth, it took Fenrir's body and bit him in two. With a stomp of feet, it squashed the other two werewolves like bugs.
Everyone stood she'll shocked in disbelief, everything was quiet for a moment. Draco's eyes felt like they were about to pop out of his head at the morbid sight and the large dragon who had emerged from a hole in the ground.
Charlie took that moment and ran towards Draco and dragged him away from the dragon. He untied Draco as everyone stood still staring at Dot. He noticed Guy and Leo were in standing in disbelief as well, he hadn't been able to see everyone from his hanging off of Fenrir's back.
"Hey big girl." Guy said to the enormous dragon, nervousness in his voice. "Thanks for helping us with those bad guys."
Dot stared at the lot of them. She let off a mighty roar and flung herself forward, turned around, and threw herself back into the hole. The ground shook and rumbled about once more.
Charlie quickly waved his wand and Draco became untied. They both flung into an enormous hug. Draco was shaking and crying. He couldn't believe what had happened.
Guy, Elle, Leo and Harry all went over to Draco and made sure he was okay.
"I'm fine guys, thanks for coming after me." He told them in a shaky voice. "H-how did that happen, how did you all find me?" He asked, as Charlie helped him stand up.
"We had noticed you ran off." Charlie said. "Leo ran to go get Guy because he's knows this area well. Harry and myself tired to look for you first, we found you wand, and got on your trail." Charlie said as he held Draco in a side hug.
Harry finished, "I sent out my patronous, so Guy and Leo could catch up to us. We had been listening for a little while. We caught how Fenrir was able to get in here."
Guy chimed in, " Yeah I'll be having a little talk with Graham when we get back to the reserve."
"Go easy on him, Guy. He did save me that one night. I know what it's like to be threatened." Draco said.
"I'll take the into account, Draco." Guy said, as he looked over to the large hole and the gruesome scene that lay before it. He made a disgusted face. "They got what they deserved, for killing our Indigo."
"I'm glad we don't have worry about Greyback anymore." Potter sighed. "Glad you're okay, Draco."
The rest of them agreed. Draco thanked the group again, and now felt it was time to call Potter, Harry. Elle engulfed Draco in a massive hug.
"Lets get you back home now." Charlie said as he thoughtfully wiped dirt off of Draco's face. "You need help walking back?"
"I think I'll be fine, Charlie, thank you though." Draco was so grateful for this handsome red head before him.
Harry, Guy, and Elle stayed back by the dragon made hole to collect evidence of the scene.
Leo, Charlie and Draco walked through the forest with their wands and the moon to light the way. With Leo in the lead, the love birds stayed in the back, Draco's head laying on Charlie's strong shoulder.
"You two better not be kissing back there!" Leo teased.
Charlie gave off his deep laugh, "Better stayed turned around then, Leo."
After Draco's wild night filled with intense emotions. A massive surge of relief, happiness, and peace flowed through his body. "I love you so much, Charlie." He said.
"I love you too, Draco." Charlie said back, with raw emotion in his voice. Charlie grabbed Draco's hand and gave it a kiss.
They three of them walked passed the deserted fire pit, found the trail back through the woods, and found the comfort of their cabin.