Crossover

A/N: First of all, this Harry Potter stuffs are completely not mine. They are J.K. Rowlings, Bloomsburry's and Warner Bros's. Second, this is just for fun. So, I hope you can enjoy this. After you…

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Chapter 2

Why didn't they consider that?

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Hardly Harry set his feet down the damp stone floor of dungeon for his weak condition added with the requirement of avoiding every sight of another host in Hogwarts. For this he had given his best effort from waking up his bed, tiptoeing to his dorm in the Gryffindor, taking the Marauders Map and his Invisibility Cloak through finding the secret jail in the dungeon.

While holding the map in his right hand under the layer of the Invisibility Cloak silvery fabric, Harry dragged himself as quick as he could to the nearest place to the spot where a dot labeled Malfoy remained still.

And here he was, standing in front of a gray stone statue of a gigantic bud of rose. With his mind full of confusion, Harry approached it and while his mind trying to figure out what exactly he should do he laid his hand on the rough form and trailed it through. "Malfoy, are you in there?" Harry whispered lowly, waited for an answer. No response, Harry called again, louder this time. "Malfoy, can you hear me?" Silent still. Harry scanned the Marauders Map back again, just to make it sure he was in a right place. The Marauders Map in his clutch shown two close dot labeled by his surname and Draco's separated by a small line, which mean a wall.

"What should I do? Come on, Harry. Think!" He ordered himself in whisper. His hand absently knocked the statue while he rolled his mind.

And suddenly, the statue moved, whirled slowly to the right while the petals bloomed. Harry, surprised, was looking intently at it. He waited for something he could assumes as the way to get rid the obstacles between him and Draco. When the petals all bloomed, it left a clear sight of a new creature in the middle. Harry blinked twice before realizing what kind of creature is that. A small stony gray fairy is looking directly at him.

"What do you want?" The fairy asked with her small voice.

"I want to see the person inside." Harry answered doubtfully.

"And the password?" She continued absently.

Harry thought for a moment, trying to guess what would be the password. But then he decided to tell the truth instead losing his chance to meet Draco if he makes the fairy exasperated. "I don't know the password." Harry said hoarsely. "But I really need to see him. Please let me pass." Harry didn't intend to sounds like pleading, but it seems his voice had automatically reflected his heart.

"Of course I can't!" Shrieked the fairy. "My job said clear enough not to let anyone but who said the password to walk pass the wall."

"Please, I have to see him. It won't take a long time." Harry pleaded this time.

"No." The fairy answered firmly.

"I beg you." Harry tried again, and his voice came in a whisper. "I really have to meet him." He had forgot about how impossible his question is. "Please."

The fairy eyed him and her small eyes caught the lightening scar on his forehead. "You… you are Harry Potter?" She shrieked. "This person inside is Draco Malfoy. The one who tried to kill you!"

"And the one who brought me back here!" Harry shouted, forgetting about the possibilities of being caught by his loud voice. "Why doesn't everyone consider that?" Harry glared at the fairy. Anger crept from under his stomach to his head and gave him a dizzy.

The gray fairy looked away from Harry's eyes then suddenly the wall behind the rose statue swung open. Harry's eyes quickly removed from the small figure to the dark shown behind the wall.

"Please don't tell anybody." The fairy asked lowly.

Harry nodded. "Thank you." Then he abruptly moved inside the wall, passing the statue and his heart practically stopped pounding when he saw Draco's body laid hopelessly against the damp wall in the corner of that small dark room.

"DRACO!" Harry shouted, approaching Draco with a great frantic.

Draco's droopy eyes lifted to the source of the voice calling his name to find Harry kneeled beside him. "Harry?" He called unbelievably.

"Draco, why did they put you here?" Harry asked. His heart felt hurt to see the savior of him being jailed like this. "Didn't you tell them you helped me came back here?"

"I did. But I didn't remove the truth that I myself also the one who kidnapped you there." Draco answered slowly, trying his best to straighten his seat against the wall.

"Then why did they still put you here?" Harry asked in furious.

Draco sighed deeply before turning to Harry's emerald green eyes. "Harry. Of course they couldn't belief me easily." He explained. "I also don't deny it, I'm the one who kidnapped you."

"But you helped me after that!" Harry cried. "You saved me before they killed me."

"That doesn't change the fact that I had abducted you." Draco insisted.

"But you've proved you didn't intend to kill me." Harry fought back. "And that's what's most important." He added with a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

Draco lifted his finger and brushed the tear away. "Don't cry. Tell me, how are you feeling? Still weak? How could you come here?"

"I have too much rest." Harry answered. "I'm feeling much better now. How about you?"

Draco smiled. "Glad to hear that. Well, you see this room, not much light and not much things to see. It's boring."

"I'll get you out of here." Harry said suddenly. "They will listen to me."

"You better go back before they realized you are missing and find you here with me. They probably think I'm trying to take hostages on you again." Draco laughed and pulled Harry in his embrace. "And quickly get me out of here." He said suddenly in whisper. "I'm scared here."

Harry could feel something wetting his robe when he realized Draco is sobbing silently. "Draco… Are you okay? Did they do something bad at you?" Harry began to have a bad feeling about this.

Draco suddenly pushed Harry's body so their eyes met. "Just… quickly get me out." He forced a smile while a trace of tear stained his pale cheek. His eyes reflected great fear.

"Mister Harry Potter!" Shouted the fairy from outside. "Someone is coming!"

Harry turned his eyes to the gap where he entered before then turned back to Draco.

"Quickly. Go." Draco hissed and pushed Harry's body away. The raven-haired eyed the blonde for a moment before he dashed out of the room. Without saying anything and without considering about his weak body he ran directly to Dumbledore's office. With Draco's feared eyes haunt him all over the way.

TBC

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A/N: Any question? I know my English is really bad and I don't know if I can pour all my imagination into writings. So, feel free to submit a review (or flame) to me :)

Next chapter will be Harry's effort to set Draco free. Can he? Or will someone else unexpected save him before Harry? Just read the next, ok?