Chapter 3

Searching, Hurting, Regreting

(blah) ---thinking

After getting the required food from the kitchens and making out the Entrance without being detected by anyone, or any ghosts, the boys set off into the Forbidden Forest, well partly.

"What are you doing? We can't go in there, it's dangerous not to mention all the creatures that are in there that could ripe us into tiny little pieces, using us for some ritualistic bon-fire chanting to there so-called deity, while we, as ghosts, look at our mauled flesh." Blaise said a little overly dramaticly.

"I think you need some help." Draco said as he just continued to walk into the forest. "Dracccoooo......You can't go in there, what if something happened to you? Harry would blame me and i don't want to end up as chopped liver." Blaise whined as he tried to catch up with Draco not noticing he was going into the forest also.

"It doesn't matter for me, I'm Harry's mate, therefore all the other magical creatures will stay away unless they want to get mauled by a vampire, which I am sure they do not. Since when did you call him Harry?" Draco looked at Blaise questionally.

"Well I just figured that I might as well, seeing as you call him that." Draco was almost shocked at how stupid that sounded. He was Harry's mate if Draco called him anything less than that Harry would hurt him, if not physically. But, Blaise, he's just....well.....Blaise.

"That is the most stupid excuse I have ever heard and if you say anything like that again I am disowning you from Slytherin House."

"Hey you can't do that, Nobody can be disowned from a house. Can they? ........Draco? ............Draco?.......MALFOY!! listen to me. Damn you!" Blaise took off after Draco, just realising that he had already done this twice and figured it would not be the last time. "But really, where are we going? I seriously doubt that he would be here. There isn't enough blood and the Ministry or Dumbledor could find him easy here, at least I think so."

"We aren't looking in the forest persay, but going through it so that we can get to Hogsmead. And we can floo from there to the Leaky Couldron. I am almost positive that Harry will be in London, he loves it there, said it had so many Happy Meals on feet to quote him. Didn't really get where the Happy Meal thing came from but Im sure he has his reasons." By now they where about halfway to Hogsmead, spending the rest of the time walking in silence both pondering on where they should start looking for Harry. Draco thinking alleys, and Blaise thinking clubs.

When the got to Hogsmead they went directly to The Three Broomsticks, where Madame Rosamerta told them they could not come in. She had got in trouble a few weeks back for letting students in her pub after curfew and didn't want to get into an argument with the headmaster again. So they decided that they should sneak into one of the shops and just use a fireplace, seeing as the owner really couldn't do anything to them once their gone. Draco wasn't coming back, and Blaise wouldn't leave Draco unless he were told, well if threatened more likely.

They used a simple spell to get Honeydukes. "That was easy, you'd think they would put more wards up seeing as its a wizarding store." Blaise stated rather loudly. "Shhhhhh" Draco growled at him while moving over to the fireplace trying to find the floo powder.

"This what you lookin' for?" a man said standing on the stairs wearing pajamas with little rubber duckies all over them. Blaise almost laughed out loud at this but remember that, they had just got caught traspassing. "What do ya' think you're doing in me store? Tis illeagal to be traspassin'"

"We wanted to use the floo." Draco stood up to his full height trying to get the man to back down, and maybe let them use the floo without any problems. Didn't work. "Ye can't go usin' me floo. Tis past curfew for ye youngin's an' I ain't bout to get in no troubles with ye's 'master. Rosie told me bout her tumble wit' em, and I ain't lettin' it happen here."

Draco looked over the man's shoulder at Blaise who had a large vase in his hand as if he where to knock the man out with it, and a nod from Draco caused this to happen. Draco quickly grabbed the pouch of floo from the man and ran to the frie place yelling out "The Leaky Couldron, London." Blaise just a moment behind.

When they got there the place was practically empty except for a few sweeping the tabels and cleaning such. They didn't wait around for anyone to notice them and took off out the door into Muggel London. The first thing to do was get a hotel room, Blaise wanted something nice and elegant, while Draco, for the first time that he or Blaise could remember, didn't care if it was a shack. All that he wanted was to find Harry and he wouldn't sleep good enough to worry about the type of room they had until he found him. So it was decided to stay at a small quaint hotel about a kilometer from the Leaky Couldron.

The room was nice, it had toupe walls a normal size loo with a shower and the necessities, two double size beds with night stands on each side and lamps on them. There was a small muggel television and a phone that neither of the two knew how to work. Blaise wanted to wait until morning to go in look for Harry but Draco said the best time would be at night, because it would be much easier for Harry to hunt and not be spotted so easily, plus he just liked the night-time air, it was refreshing. So thats what they did, though one of the two wasn't too happy about it.

They decided to check out some clubs first, since Blaise had argued that if they had to go now, he would pick where to start. They spent about an hour walking around the clubs, finally figuring out that they would need a muggle id to actually get into one of them, so they where postponed til the next morning.

At exactly 6:30 Draco woke up with his head screaming in pain, figuring that this was just from a loss of contact with his mate, he tried to just ride it out and it calmed after a few minutes. He decided that he might as well get up and go to the loo and take a much needed shower. When he was finished Blaise shoved him out of the way to get into the loo and so he got dressed and tried to figure out how they could obtain a muggel id. Neither of them knew anything about this, so they hoped they could ask the receptionist up front. So when Blaise came out this is what he told him.

"We shoudl probably ask the receptionist about this id thing, cause I have no clue what it looks like, and I doubt that you do either so really this is our only option."

"Yeah, let me get dressed and then we can go." Blaise finsihed getting ready and soon was out the door waiting for Draco who hadn't even noticed he got up. "Draco you really should eat something, in fact you can't go anywhere today until you have ate something, how else are you gonna keep up with Harry once we find him?" Sensing that Blaise would be right, Harry did have a very high stamina, though he could never tell if it was from the vampire nature or just Harry himself. So he mumbled that he would eat something while Blaise talked to the lady at the desk.

Blaise walked over to the young woman at the desk saying "Hello" The girl smiled at him and asked "May I help you?" he smiled, or more of a smirk, and told her "Well I'm not so sure, I wanted to go to this club last night but I couldn't get in. They asked for and id but I had no idea what the man was talking about." The girl looked clearly shocked that anybody would not know you had to have an id to get into a club.

"Are you not from around here?"

"Well I am, it's just I never really got out of the house. I....I write poetry, keeps me busy." The girl gushed at this clearly already smittem with the ideal of a poet at the same hotel she worked in.

"That's so romantic, do you have any of your stuff with you?"

"I am afraid not miss. I decided that I needed a little brake, this being the reason I was going to the clubs, or at least trying to."

"You poor thing, you probably work yourself to death, well I can help you though. I have this friend that can make fake id's. All I need is a picture of you and he can have it like BAM!!" She smacked her hands on the table to emphasize her point.

"Well exactly how long is that?"

"An hour or two."

"That's great, can he do my friend's too?"

"Oh, you have a friend." She looked down at this automatically thinking that it would be a girl. "Yes, but he's looking for his boyfriend you see and figured that he went to some club or another and that's why we need the ids."

Now she was beaming at the prospect that this beautiful poet could go with her to one of her favorite clubs. "Well, I know most of the clubs around here, so if you want I can help you look for him, and of course he can do two, its not a problem at all. By 8 o'clock that night, all three of them where ready to head to the clubs. One in specific, "TASTE ME".

Harry woke up with the worst hang-over in the world. He knew he shouldn't have drunken so much but he was just so happy with the prospect of being with Draco forever. Though when he looked down at himself he noticed that there weren't any close on his body, panicking he started to look around the, place, he was in. What he found wasn't something he wanted, there were two girls lying on the floor, both dead, though that's not what bothered him it was the fact that they where both nude.

The first girl was a burnette with short legs and black finger-nail polish on, he couldn't really say anything about the make-up though since he wore about the same, though without the blush. Her throat was slit and had puncture wounds in her arms, thighs, and neck. The other girl was about the same in stature and even in bite marks, though she was a red-head.

He looked around for his clothes, and hurridely put them on leaving the room as fast as he could hoping that he hadn't done something stupid. Upon exiting the room he noticed that he was still in the club so he went into what he remembered to be the boss's room, not bothering to knock. He wasn't in there. So he went through another door that he hadn't noticed the night before thinking that it might be a bedroom of some sort, he was right. Alfred laid on the bed wearing silk pajamas and a night cap (people these days dress so odd when they sleep), so Harry jumped on the bed effectly waking the man up.

"You could have just awoken me normally, you know" Alfred said lazily running his fingers through his hair. "Well I could have, yes, but what fun would that have been." The older vamp just rolled his eyes and got out of bed. "What happened last night, besides they fact that I got drunk." Harry said getting straight to the point.

"If you are wondering about those girls I can't tell you what happened. And that's because I don't know, after you had about ten drinks you took them into your rooms and didn't come out. I don't know went on, but nobody, including me, was brave enough to actually go into your room and try to stop you. Yes I do realise what might have happened, but can you blame any of us for not wanting to get killed." Alfred said while pouring himself a scotch, and then holding it up to Harry, who shook his head in idencation that he didn't want any.

"But.....if I did.....do.....that.....He will kill me. I love him so much and will not see him hurt I guess that the girls will just have to be killed." Alfred looked ay him with raised eyebrows. "Oh right, they are dead. Damnit, what can I do if I die then he would know that I had done something wrong or that I don't love him, but I need punishment. What can I do?" Harry asked Alfred who was looking thoughtfully at him, having no idea what he could say.

"I don't know, Harry. I really don't know." Harry got up and walked back to the room he had been in and desposed of the girls deciding that his punishment should be cleaning this entire place until it was spotless. He spent the rest of the day cleaning every inch of the place until the only dirt you could see was from where people had started to walk in due to the clubs opening. It was about 8:15, when he looked at the clock, he could just smell the fainest trace of cinniamin. He smiled.

Dumbledor was setting at his desk when he recieved the news of two more students leaving his school. " Soon this place won't be a school anymore, either people die or run off. I might as well just shut the place down. Maybe it's run its course."

"Albus you can't even think that. This is the only place some kids have. So maybe a few students have took off but they have good reason, you know you cannot keep mates apart, its just not possible." Albus Dumbledor looked up at his Deputy headmistress and head of Gryffindor house, knowing she was right, but not willing to except the fact that it was his fault that these students where gone in the first place.

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