Bond length

Month: 9

Week: 3

Day: 1

Stage: the mind connection

Harry doesn't know what Mad eye did, but the next thing he knew, he was outside a sushi shop. The stalls clearing displaying the essence of wizarding China town.

Crack

Another pull at Harry navel, and he found himself self in a Grassy field, only this time when he gazed around he saw not a group of six but a team of two. Harry and Luna.

Crack

A third pull, Harry found himself with his mother and in a underwater cave. The sounds of rushing water could be heard of the fragile stone up a head.

Crack

Just as the nausea from four back to back apperations started to dwell in the back of his stomach Harry found himself once again in the grassy field with Luna

Crack

In the cave with his mother

Crack

Back to field

Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack.

Harry didn't know where he went nor were he was. All he knew was he was one place and then another and then another. Harry's head was spinning and his stomach was gurgling...and where on earth is Draco? … are we even on earth anymore? Is Draco?

Crack

By the time the stars were out the members of the resistance was once again together. Only this house was bright and sunny and exceptionally ordinary.

"Where is Draco? Where is Draco?" Harry yelled, panic setting into his voice.

"Will you relax? I am right here!" Harry without hesitation relaxed into his partners warm embrace.

Poof! Without warning Draco paled and begun to shrink. His bone reshaping, fur sprouting onto his place face, his finger nails expanding.

"Draco!... Draco!"

"Fuck!" Snape yelled, as he to became bat formed. Sure, enough without realisation; overheard was the full moon.

"I told you fuckwits to keep track of the Luna schedule"

Crack

It was only a couple minutes, but in that moment Harry was glad that Draco's vampirism aligned so perfectly, because Voldemort stood just outside the outskirts of the house. Eyes blaring.

"In total this group apperated to 156 different locations, using different pairings and thus different trace identities... how the fuck did he track us?" Mad Eye grumbled, placing silent charms around the Premises.

"I don't get it" Luna sung "why is he just standing there?"

"The blood wards must of reactivated when Harry and Lily entered"

"Blood wards?"

"This is the Dursley's house..." Harry mumbled "it looks so different... so... calm"

"For now"

It didn't escape Harry attention though... the tiny bats that was flying up ahead, fled straight up into the fireplace and towards the lone cloaked figure.

"No..." Harry whispered, as the smaller bat flew straight towards Voldemort, claws blearing. An echo of a determined bat shone through the bond.

"Crucio" was all the dark lord said before the small bat fell, small whispers of a whimper escaping his small frame.

Without thinking, Harry fired. His spell mimicking the dark lords. Again and again. Harry doesn't know how many times he fired the unforgivable. All he knew was that his anger was building, his anger for bubbling and his anger was boiling. "Crucio" hold... "Crucio" hold... "Crucio" hold...

A pale hand, finally grasped Harry by a shoulder as the sun arose. All Harry saw was perfectly manicured fingernails before he passed out. Darkness seeping into his vision.

"On the bright side when he wakes up he should be as good as new" Harry heard, as his green eyes fluttered open. Sun shinning through the tattered curtains. The sicking smell of that bloody strawberry spray Petunia liked to use woofed through the door. Harry rolled over... any minute now he would hear the thumping footsteps of his obese uncle banging on the door demanding that he awakes. Nothing came...

Wait...

memories begun flushing back...

They don't live here anymore... Vernon and Petunia split after his uncles abuse came into light. She moved to the fae realm with Dudley... aaah... that's right. Dudley is a male fae and gay.

So... why am I here? It makes no sense!

Harry thought harder ... what was the last thing I remembered?

Grimmulad place... Kreacher had just made us... what was it? Fried lamb? That's right! Mine had ghost pepper flakes in it... Draco made Kreacher re-make it.

Right...

So... why am I here? Think... think...think...

Nothing came. It was if no memories after that event was formed. Harry jumped when he heard his old slight creak of the old staircase. A mop of blonde hair came swaggering in.

"Draco?"

"Oh. You are awake?"

"What do you mean? Of course I am awake! What the fuck?"

"How do you feel about Dumbledore?" Draco questioned

"What?"

"How do you feel about Dumbledore?" This time Draco asked it with more determination and edge.

"What type of questioned is that?"

"Just answer it"

"You know how i feel!" Harry snapped back.

Draco could feel frustration, confusion and anger all surging through the bond.

"Please Harry... just answer the question"

"I give him props for being skilled but unfortunately he is using his skills for an unjust cause. We need to turn him to the away from the light or eliminate him"

"Right... I adore him. I think he's brilliant! I really understand his cause" Draco said. His eye brow raised

"MOM!... MAD EYE!... TONKS!.. ANYONE!"

Harry heard what seemed like one hundred and one feet shuffling up the stairs.

"What? What's wrong?" Lily roared bursting through the door

"Something is wrong with Draco! He... he... he... he is supporting Dumbledore!"

"Do you?" Mad eye asked, leaning on cane.

"Wait... what? ... not you too!"

"Harry, sweets please, just answer the question"

"No. I don't"

"Good. I told you that once he awoke he would be as good as new! Once his mind reset the sanctuary bond would cancel the poison"

"Poison?!"

"Yeah... about that...I am going to need one hell of a word with that Black house elf" Draco mumbled

"Kreacher poisoned me?"

"Yeah..."

"... is that why we are back at privet drive?"

"Erm... no... we are here because you almost killed Dumbledore using ligitmacy"

"What?... but... dumbledore is suppose to think I am dead"

"Yeah... you kinda blew that one" mad eye mentioned sarcastically.

"...but..."

"We are here because Dumbledore sent Voldemort to... track you..." lily mentioned

"The blood wards..."

"Yeah... but... he didn't get that far"

"What do you mean? He lost out track or something?"

"No. He is still here"

And with that Harry jumped up and shot out of bed quicker then his mind could comprehend it

"Where is he?"

"Down stairs"

"Alone? Are you insane?"

"He is harmless Harry. Really... won't hurt a fly"

"Are we talking about the same man here Draco?"

"Come love." Lily said, grabbing her son by the hand and leading him down the stairs.

The sight that laid before his eyes was not what Harry expected. Sure enough Voldemort was there... but ... he was drooling, hunched and dragging a couch pillow across the massive cage mad eye obviously conjured.

"What happened?" Harry asked

"You tortured him. For 12 hours. I dare say he went mad"

"Like Neville's parents?"

"The very same".