Harry immediately started wriggling and the more he wriggled the looser the ropes around his wrist became.

"That's it Harry, just a bit more and you can get out." said the blonde as encouragingly as his voice could get.

Harry did as true as the blonde's words had been the Gryffindor was able to get free.

"Harry! You did it!" exclaimed Draco as much as he could.

Harry got up and he immediately started tugging at the chains around the blonde's wrists.

Draco rolled his eyes at his boyfriend, "Harry, stop, your bloody wand is right on the desk. Idiot Weasley didn't think you could get out."

The Gryffindor practically ran to grab the wand and returned and pointed the tip of the wand to the shackle that bound his boyfriend's wrist and cast a spell. Immediately the shackle released hold of the blonde's wrist and Draco's arm fell limply to his side.

Harry wrapped his free arm around the blonde's body and released the other shackle and carried Draco to the bed.

Draco was so weak. Even with the food he had just consumed there was a great deal of blood lost. Not to mention the strain of having to watch his own love being taken by some crazy obsessed maniac.

Harry lay there above Draco as the grey eyes got lost in the emerald jewels.

The two were silent, just taking in the feel of being together again. Truly together, touching each other, free from restraints.

Suddenly Draco blinked which brought the Gryffindor out of his own reverie. "Harry, we need-"

"To get out of here." Said Harry

The blonde shook his head, "No, we need to get rid of him. If we simply escape he will come after you again. We need to end it once and for all."

The Gryffindor looked troubled, "How?"

"We'll have to get him right when he returns. When he opens the door his first thought will be that you're not held in restraints. Which will send off alert signals in his head. Therefore, we must get him before he sees that you are no longer tied to the pole."

"How Draco?"

"I don't want to be lying here when he gets back. He'll know you've escaped and alerts will go off."

Harry rolled his eyes, "And you think I'll let you just freely lay here for him to hurt you?"

"So I think," continued Draco ignoring Harry's words, "it would be best if we stood behind the door right when he enters we'll be able to get him."

Harry pursed his lips, "Get him how?"

"With your wand."

"But what about you?"

Draco scanned the room as much as he could laying with his back to the bed and exhaustion claiming him more as every second passed, "There, beside the lamp, my wand."

Harry tore his gaze from the beautiful pale face beneath him and saw the wand lying on the desk as informed.

After Harry retrieved the wand and handed it to Draco the Gryffindor lifted the blonde up off the bed and they stood behind the door waiting for the moment.