Chapter two........... yawns Okay this is a short chapter sorry all.

Marcus Flint hesitantly followed Snape out the entrance to a far musty smelling corner of the dungeon.

" Mr. Flint the nurse has informed me that you are responsible for Oliver Woods' injuries. Is this true?" Snape stared at Marcus looking as if he was waiting for him to lie.

" I am responsible for that cheating bas----"

Snape glared, " just as I suspected. Follow me Mr. Flint Dumbledore wishes a word with you."

In silence they walked to the head master's office. Marcus was feeling rather sick at that moment. Of course the satisfaction of beating up Oliver Wood couldn't be killed. Marcus had to admit, it would be worth it.

Flash back ends

Marcus could feel the beating of his heart as his temple' s throbbed. Soon, very soon they would be here to take her away from him. He couldn't bear to let that happen. He jumped up from the hard, dirty floor. Marcus had enough of this nonsense; he was after all a wizard. He brought out his wand and with one clean swoop and a few words the enormous, dark ebony door banged open.

Nyah quickly turned around. Marcus entered through the doorway wand in hand. Nyah swallowed hard. She was infuriated at him. Her eyes feel coldly on him as he drew closer. Nyah pulled out her wand. She glared at him almost as if she was daring him to make a move.

" Nyah. Nyah please listen to me. God damn don't you see you've got to get the hell out of here." Marcus paused for a moment. His eyes were now fixed on Nyah's deep burgundy wand.

" Why should I believe you? I thought I was supposed to trust you. I gave you my secret and you, you handed it out. ur child is missing now!" Nyah wanted things to go back the way they were. She just wished all this would end. A single tear stained her beautiful tan face. " Why do care what happens to me? Like father like son? Your father is a servant to the dark Lord. I'm sure you are. Why the hell do you care what happens to me? "

Marcus was taken back. He decided he should tell her something truthful. " Because, because. Fuck! Because, I love you." Marcus had given Oliver Wood broken nose after broken nose. He had beat up anyone who'd piss him off. He sure in hell wasn't a very nice fucking person to be around. But Nyah was really the only person to get around that. That is why he loved her.
This is why he married her, and why he never ran after her. He trusted her. He knew she had left to keep their love and baby a secret.

Nyah couldn't believe what she had just heard. Were her ears deceiving her? Did Marcus Flint actually say the word love? How could he? If he did then why was this all happening? Nyah looked at him. She looked into his eyes. His eyes were unable to be summed up in one word. His eyes were so forgiving so passionte, she knew he spoke with sincerity. They had the power to make her weak. Nyah couldn't help but love him back. She closed her eyes remembering the past. "Well Marcus, then tell me. Where must we go? Where do we start?"

He embraced her protectively. "Anywhere you want to love."

Flash Back

Marcus flipped through his book frantically looking for the answers to his homework. Marcus had procrastinated all day. Now at 10:00 p.m. he hoped to finish it. It wasn't that he was dumb. It was just that he never seemed to get along with the professors'. Marcus slammed his book shut. It was nearly impossible for him to do it right then. Marcus ran his hand through his dark, thick, brown hair in frustration.

" Need some help?" Marcus looked up to see Nyah Favoroe a transfer student in his grade before him. It was the very same transfer student who had mad the open keeper position on his team that same day.

" Yeah. I could use help on this fucking paper that Snape assigned. If you want to help that is." Marcus looked down at the empty seat in front of him. He moved about inwardly in his own seat as she sat down.

Nyah smiled as she caught Marcus' deep brown eyes. " So where do we start?"

Marcus smiled back trying to hold back his big-toothed smile. " Anywhere you want to."