Disclaimer: Nothing but Mela and the plot idea belong to me. Everything else belongs to J.K. Rowling.
Quick note: Sorry about the delay, I've been having some family stuff going on. If you flame me you will be made fun of in the next chapter. You have been warned. This is to stop all death threats, even thought I haven't gotten any.
To Love A Nazi
Chapter 12- Recondite
As had become the normal thing for those in this room, which for now was a world unto itself, the people in this room were content with their lives. Once they came into this room, everything that had happened outside was left there.
Draco sighed as he held Harry against himself. When he was like this nothing seemed to matter. The knock came as Draco was falling asleep. Harry was already asleep, so as Draco was moving and trying not to wake him, he woke up. The knock came again and this time it was more urgent. Harry fully woke up and moved off of Draco. He took the chair as Draco left it. Draco laughed to himself as he opened the door. The small smile on his face left as he saw who was there.
"Commander, sir. Our great leader, Adolph Hitler, wishes to meet with you tonight. If you will come with me?"
"Of course. Please wait, just a minute as I get myself ready to see him."
"Yes, sir."
Draco closed the door. Harry had already gotten out of the chair and got a comb for Draco's hair. He had also retrieved Draco's coat, the only part of his uniform he had taken off when he had come in the room. When Draco turned around he took the coat out of Harry's hands and put it on. Harry started to comb Draco's hair, but Draco took the comb out of his hands and combed his own hair. When he determined it was done, he through it aside and pulled Harry to him. He kissed Harry as if it was the last kiss they would ever share.
The kiss was soul shocking. Draco's tongue invaded Harry's mouth. It was memorizing a terrain that it may never travel again. Then in the moment that Harry was ready to give into it and everything that it promised to come, it was ripped away. As Harry opened his eyes he saw something in Draco's eyes that amazed him. Draco was disgusted at something. For that moment Harry forgot about it, but stored it away to
think about it for later. Because at that moment Draco left the room to meet with Hitler.
As Draco was walking to his meeting with Hitler, there was another meeting taking place within the building. This was a meeting that only the two men involved knew about.
"Commander, I have something very important to tell you. I have thought about this for the last week and have come to the conclusion that you must know what I found."
"Tell me. If it has to do with the plan, then I have to know."
"I have found a person that may help us with putting the plan to play. She is a women whose sadness could stop wars and form peace treaties. When I saw her she was the picture of a broken women."
"What is her name?"
"I don't know. But, I think that she's Hitler's bitch."
"I'll look into it. Thank you for the information."
"Of course. Anything to help."
"Glad to hear it. Now, I have to be somewhere, so if you will excuse me?"
"Yes, sir."
As the conversation ended a shadow following the two men in this meeting left. The men never even knew they had been overheard.
Draco opened up the door to Hitler's study and walked in. In the room he saw the woman that had to be who the building was talking about as 'Hitler's bitch.' He was surprised to see her there, but he hid his feelings as usually.
"My dear, please leave us. We have something very important to talk about," Hitler kissed her temple as she got off of his chair arm. She glared at Draco as she walked out and shut the door behind herself.
"Who was that? ", Draco asked.
"Her name is Mela. She is a sweet thing, very interesting," Hitler replied with a dreamy sort of expression. Then he shook it off, as if he hated looking like he was in love.
"Now on to why I called you here. I know that it's late at night, but I had to talk to you about your behavior over the last week.
" You have been acting like a fool in love! Everyone can see it. Your work has been as good as ever, but I need my second in command back to the way he was. Your choices are to kill whoever it is or to send them to the camps. Those would be your choices if you weren't so close to me. I have one last choice you may chose if you want to. Keep them, but stop acting like a fool in love. I'm giving one week to make your choice, before I make it for you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir," Draco said thinking.
"Now go. Mela is some where in the building by now, so close the door. She will come back in a few hours."
Draco left, thinking about what he was going to do. He knew the way so well that he didn't even have to think about where he was going. Suddenly, someone pushed him into a room and locked the door behind them. He looked up and saw Mela looking at him with a fierce distaste of him in her eyes.
"Don't say a word till I tell you to. I know that you have Harry in your rooms. By now he has probably told you everything about the past. He's too trusting. I'm not like him. So, if you hurt a hair on his head, I will tell Hitler all of your secrets. Trust me, I know them from following you around.
"On the other hand, if you don't hurt him at all, I will give my life to you. I only want to see him happy and if that means that I have to give up my life for you, I will," and with that she opened the door and left, hair lashing out behind her.
It took Draco a few minutes to recover from the shock of what had just happened. When he did recover, he went back to his room without anything else happening to him.
a/n: Recondite means mystery, sort of.
