A couple of hours later Harry was trying to sort out a plan in his head of how to get his child back. Ginny came and gave him a hug and said
'' I am going to tell the people at work to have a look for Draco Malfoy or his father.'
' What can I do?' said Hermione
' Look after Gin,' Harry said
' Have you thought of anything yet?'
' Yes,' he said so defiantly that it surprised even him.
But,' Ginny tried to protest but thought better of it and instead settled into a comfy chair and looked out of the window trying to think of where her child could be.
' Ron you come with me,' Harry said grabbing a coat and pulling Ron with him. Harry almost flew down the stairs and into the street. As Ron caught up with Harry he asked,
'Where are we going?'
' To Malfoy Manner,'
'What Harry are you sure about this.'
'Yes, come on.' He said tearing down the street. Eventually Ron caught up with him and suggested the idea of dissaperating to the place where they were going.
' Ok lets go,' and with a swish of his coat he was at Malfoy Manner. As Dusk was rapidly approaching an elderly stepped out side. She had startling white hair, Black robes and a long very thin body.
' That must be Malfoy's mum,' whispered Ron
'Yeah,' agreed Harry forgetting to lower his voice.
' Come In, Please,' the woman called from across the lawn. So with that harry and Ron Walked slowly across the lawn towards the house an Took in the musty smell that was floating towards them from beyond the Huge wooden doors in which the old woman stood.
' You must be Harry Potter,' she said with mild surprise.
' That's right,' he said taking in the red swollen eyes and the pale complexion of her face.
' You knew my Draco didn't you.' She said trying to hold back her tears.
' I knew well.' Said Harry trying not to touch on much on the subject.
' I though that I might tell you that he is dead.' Those words startled Harry; so much that he almost tripped back wards into Ron.
'Dead,' he whispered.
' Yes and there was a message written on a piece of parchment to you,' she held out the piece of old parchment and read aloud.
' Harry Potter,
Know Malfoy is out the way that only leaves one more person who could kidnap your precious child, have a long and hard think the tell your wife and meet me where you just left,
Love ???'
' What the,' said harry the he suddenly thought about Hermione and Ginny. So without even consulting Ron he disapperated to Ron's Flat.
When Harry got there he saw that no one was there only a note:
Harry Potter and Ron Weasley,
Think Hard where did you leave last night? Look there and you may find what you want or even what you don't want!
Love???
' Not again,' said Harry and collapsed into a chair and began to think.
'' I am going to tell the people at work to have a look for Draco Malfoy or his father.'
' What can I do?' said Hermione
' Look after Gin,' Harry said
' Have you thought of anything yet?'
' Yes,' he said so defiantly that it surprised even him.
But,' Ginny tried to protest but thought better of it and instead settled into a comfy chair and looked out of the window trying to think of where her child could be.
' Ron you come with me,' Harry said grabbing a coat and pulling Ron with him. Harry almost flew down the stairs and into the street. As Ron caught up with Harry he asked,
'Where are we going?'
' To Malfoy Manner,'
'What Harry are you sure about this.'
'Yes, come on.' He said tearing down the street. Eventually Ron caught up with him and suggested the idea of dissaperating to the place where they were going.
' Ok lets go,' and with a swish of his coat he was at Malfoy Manner. As Dusk was rapidly approaching an elderly stepped out side. She had startling white hair, Black robes and a long very thin body.
' That must be Malfoy's mum,' whispered Ron
'Yeah,' agreed Harry forgetting to lower his voice.
' Come In, Please,' the woman called from across the lawn. So with that harry and Ron Walked slowly across the lawn towards the house an Took in the musty smell that was floating towards them from beyond the Huge wooden doors in which the old woman stood.
' You must be Harry Potter,' she said with mild surprise.
' That's right,' he said taking in the red swollen eyes and the pale complexion of her face.
' You knew my Draco didn't you.' She said trying to hold back her tears.
' I knew well.' Said Harry trying not to touch on much on the subject.
' I though that I might tell you that he is dead.' Those words startled Harry; so much that he almost tripped back wards into Ron.
'Dead,' he whispered.
' Yes and there was a message written on a piece of parchment to you,' she held out the piece of old parchment and read aloud.
' Harry Potter,
Know Malfoy is out the way that only leaves one more person who could kidnap your precious child, have a long and hard think the tell your wife and meet me where you just left,
Love ???'
' What the,' said harry the he suddenly thought about Hermione and Ginny. So without even consulting Ron he disapperated to Ron's Flat.
When Harry got there he saw that no one was there only a note:
Harry Potter and Ron Weasley,
Think Hard where did you leave last night? Look there and you may find what you want or even what you don't want!
Love???
' Not again,' said Harry and collapsed into a chair and began to think.