Title: The Breaking Point

Author: Crimson Symphony

Category: Romance/Drama

Main Pairing: HP/DM

Chapter Summary: /just a touch of Irony.

Rating: R, I suppose. Just not now anyway.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.

Author's Notes: Sorry once again for the mistakes.

The Breaking Point: Chapter 5

It was a week before school started, I could tell by the little light that came into the dungeon from a small window to vent it out, and I had not seen Malfoy since my birthday. Odius had stopped coming down to the dungeon(he probably went insane) and I was glad. I never wanted too see that sick bastard again.

A house elf had come to tend to me and the unconscious Sirius. It was then that I heard footsteps, they were soft and deliberate, I knew before I saw him that it was Malfoy, sneaking around no doubt. When he was close enough I saw a set of keys in his hand. "You need to get out of here," he whispered quietly in my ear. "Father's come back and he's going to try to question you, and after Voldemort'll kill you." He had already opened one of the manacles, but the other one was giving him trouble. "Open dammit!" he hissed. He took out his wand and whispered, "Alohamora." The chain opened. I fell to the ice cold ground and began to shiver.

Malfoy ran to Sirius's chains and got them off, as well. He dragged me to Sirius and took a box out of his pocket and put it on the floor. He tapped it with his wand and said something that I couldn't hear. "Okay Potter. The box is a portkey to the Three Broomsticks. Hold on to Black when you touch it." He took out a pouch and tied it to my wrist. "Use the Floo powder in the pouch. Go to Professor Dumbledore's office, give him the box, and tell him what happened." He took a bottle out of his robe and put drained it into my mouth. I swallowed the disgusting potion, and felt my strength returning. "It won't last long, though, so you have to do this quickly." I gave him a bemused look and he sighed. "I haven't got time to explain Harry."

I nodded and pulled Sirius closer, then I took a deep breath and picked up the box. As I felt the tugging of my navel I heard Malfoy yelling, "They've escaped!" It was then that I realized that Malfoy had called me Harry.

I did just as Malfoy said, ignoring the stares of the onlookers in the Three Broomsticks and throwing down the floo powder, weakly but clearly saying, "Dumbledore's office." In a flash of green light Sirius and I found ourselves in the familiar office of the headmaster of Hogwarts. He seemed to be in a meeting of what was so obviously the Order of The Phoenix that I wanted to laugh, or cry, or both. Everyone looked over to the fireplace, probably startled that someone was intruding on their meeting.

Everyone, headmaster included, seemed shocked, not only at the fact that I, Harry Potter, looked as if I had just been pulled from a rat hole, but also by the fact that there was an alive and breathing, albeit unconscious Sirius Black laying(as I had begun to lose the strength from the potion and couldn't hold him up anymore) on the floor next to me.

I smiled at the flabbergasted people gawking at me and asked, as politely as I could, "Did I interrupt something?" Everything around me began to blur and I descended back into the darkness that I had become accustomed to.

A/N: Another one...

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