Okay everyone! It's the eighth chapter. I do hope that you all know that there may only be like ten or eleven chapters, right? It's just to fit with the song. Yes, it is all based on a song. Didn't I tell you guys that already? I think that I did! Okay, here we go! This is an awesome chapter that I'll be writing and I swear that you'll all love it! Right now, I'm watching CSI and it's major good! This kid killed his father's lover because HE wouldn't be with him. It's rather odd but I do like it. I sometimes consider going into being a crime scene investigator. But then I remember. Okay, let's get this started!

Dark voices from the shadows call,

But listen and her voice recall-Moriah!

Violet silently drifted in and out of consciousness as she and Draco shared a chair from the deck to float upon. The moments when she had jumped up off the ship and entered the water had been a bit of a blur. She wasn't really sure how she had got here with Draco. All that she did know was that she was here with Draco, as he stayed wide-awake.

"Can we go now?" he asked in a raspy voice. Violet tried her best to smile.

"There are still people here that could see us." She said no higher than a whisper. Draco smirked in a slightly twisted manner.

"Guess we have to wait for them all to die." Violet glared at him as he chuckled at his own joke.

"That's not funny," she replied. "We should wait to be rescued." She said. Draco quickly nodded and slowly looked around him. Violet quickly noticed that he had icicles hanging off the tips of his hair.

"I never thought that I'd die like this," she said. Draco looked back at her with a curious look on his face.

"What are you talking about?" he asked. Violet whimpered.

"By the time that we'll be able to use our magic, we'll probably be frozen." She said beginning to cry. To her, the tears were warm and refreshing to the coldness of the Atlantic Ocean. Draco shakily reached over and brushed away her tears with his thumb.

"Please don't cry," he whispered. Violet smiled as more tears slid down her face.

"Draco," she said with a shaky voice. "I'm glad that I'm here with you." Draco smirked.

"If I had to die, it would definitely have to be with someone that I deeply cared for." He replied. Violet's eyes seemed to soften at his words.

"I didn't know that you cared for me deeply," she said with her crystallized eyebrow raised. Draco smirked and slowly shrugged his cold shoulders.

"From the first time that I saw you, I knew that I had to have you as my own." He said with a little devilish smile on his face.

"Well," Violet said reaching out and taking Draco's hand into her own. "From the first time that I saw you, I knew that you were a very rich…very handsome…but a very spoiled boy whose daddybought him everything that he wants." Draco scoffed.

"You think that you can just judge me like that?" Violet shrugged her shoulders. Her smile slowly began to fade.

"I can't feel my toes," she said loosing her grip on Draco's hand. He held onto her tighter.

"Don't you dare leave me," he said almost pleading with her nearly lifeless form. Without hesitation, Draco reached into his pocket and pulled out his wand. Violet's eyes bulged.

"No Draco! You can't!" she said in her raspy voice. Draco shook his head.

"I'm not going to just sit here and watch you die," He said with a black light starting to come out of the tip. "I'm going to do something about it." She cocked her head to the side and let out a heavy sigh that echoed off the moving waves.

"I suppose getting in trouble with the Ministry is better than the death that we're bound to face." Draco quickly nodded as the two of them were engulfed in a black light. Violet instantly felt the warmth in her body return as she landed on something soft. She was instantly knocked by a spell of drowsiness and could feel Draco snuggle up next to her and spoon her hips. She let out a little sigh as she dropped her eyelids. The fact that Draco was so close to her really didn't bother her that much. At least she wasn't at the bottom of the ocean like so many other people. That one thought, she was thankful for.

Violet slowly pushed herself up off the bed that she had slept in the night before. Her vision blurred together before she got a good look around the room. It was painted a beautiful moss green with metallic lining. She smirked at the color choice. There was a black leather chair and couch in a sort of sitting area with a green and silver Indian rug under them. Near Violet was a mahogany desk with a different assortment of quills and parchment. Drawers were pulled open with parchment pieces pulled out and around on the floor. She let out a little sigh and looked down to her lap. She quickly noted that she now wore a white linen nightgown with embroidered lace on the collar and on the sleeves. It instantly reminded her of the dress that she had worn the night before. Violet grimaced. Draco must have changed her some time when he had gotten up that morning. Violet looked out the window and saw that the sun was somewhat near the middle of the sky. From her estimation, it was about noon. She quickly caught the sound of footsteps and flopped back down on her bed. The door slowly opened as she closed her eyes and relaxed her muscles. The footsteps sounded across the carpeted floor and slowly approached the bed. Violet suddenly felt herself begin to shudder. This reaction, she really wasn't sure why it had happened. She heard the footsteps stop next to the bed and felt eyes bore into her side.

"Violet, are you awake?" Violet stopped shaking and slowly opened her eyes. They quickly met with a pair of warm, gray eyes. She quickly sat up and smiled. Draco smirked.

"I suppose that you are awake," he said. Violet nodded and quickly noticed a tray that he held in his hands. Her mouth began to water, as she smelt eggs, bacon, and a few toasted English muffins. A tall crystal glass of orange juice stood next to the plate with a little piece of lime cut on the side. Draco sat by her side and set the tray down in front of her. She quickly picked up the fork and began to shovel eggs into her mouth. Draco raised an eyebrow.

"I take it that you're a tad bit hungry?" he asked. Violet nodded and continued to eat shoving a few pieces of bacon into her mouth along with the eggs. She chewed a few times and then grabbed her glass of orange juice and chugged down half of its contents. Draco chuckled. Violet quickly looked up from her breakfast and glared at Draco.

"Dhphg ooyu hadke emoe ehou ouoj ojut?" Draco furrowed his brow together.

"Want to try that again?" he asked. Violet rolled her eyes and swallowed what was in her mouth. She took a drink of orange juice and then carefully set her glass down on the tray.

"Why did you change me out of my dress?" she asked. Draco quirked an eyebrow.

"What are you talking about?" he asked. Violet leaned forward slightly to look Draco in the eyes.

"When I woke up, I was in this nightgown. Who else could have changed me? Plus, I'm not wearing my bra." Violet crossed her arms and glared at Draco. He stared at Violet with curious eyes.

"First of all, I didn't change you. My maid, Sylvia was the one to change you into that nightgown. Secondly, I didn't need to know that you weren't wearing a bra although that's a rather nice picture." Violet suddenly blushed and mentally slapped herself in the head.

"So, where are we?" she asked picking back up her fork and continuing to eat only a little slower. Draco got up from his spot on the bed and walked over to the dresser drawer. He opened it and pulled out a pair of jeans and a light pink tee shirt.

"This is my room," he muttered. "I hope that you don't mind staying here." He said. Violet shrugged her shoulders and stuck a piece of bacon in her mouth.

"Are you sure that your parents won't mind me staying in the same room as you?" she asked. Draco tossed the cloths on the bed and stared at her.

"It's not like my parents are coming back any time soon, you know?" Violet stopped chewing and stared at Draco with sympathy in her eyes.

"Draco, I'm so sorry." She said pushing away the tray and the covers. She pulled up her legs and let her toes touch the cold floor. She walked over to Draco's side and put an arm on his shoulder. She felt him shudder a little but he kept eye contact with her.

"Thank you," he mumbled. Violet offered him a small smile and then went to go and pick up the cloths Draco had set onto the bed. She picked up the light pink shirt and read the black lettering. She smirked as she read: 'Real Men Wear Pink'. Violet laughed even more when she reread it. She turned around and stared at Draco for a moment.

"Can I get a bit of privacy, please?" she asked. Draco raised an eyebrow and plopped down on his bed. A coy smile settled upon his face.

"It's my room so why shouldn't I get to stay here?" he asked his smile getting a bit wider. Violet glared at him and continued to stand where she was.

"I refuse to change if you're going to just sit there and watch me." She said. Draco shrugged his shoulders and slowly pushed himself up off his bed. He slowly walked out with his eyes on Violet with each step. He opened the door and peered over at Violet.

"Are you sure that you don't want me to stick around?" he asked with a sly smile on his face. Violet shook her head.

"I think that I'll be just fine by myself." Draco seemed to suddenly drop from his hopes and walked out the door. Violet chuckled and quickly changed into the jeans and tee shirt that Draco had given her. She pulled her hair down and let it flow around her shoulders. From her bun, it had turned slightly curly and her long bangs framed her face. She walked out of Draco's room and looked to her side. Draco was standing there and waiting for her. He smiled at her and offered her his arm.

"Would you like to view the grounds?" he asked in a very sophisticated voice. Violet smiled and took his arm with a happy look on her face.

"Lead the way, sir."

That's all for today! I had better go to bed right now. I have to go and get ready for my Halloween party tomorrow. It's going to be really fun! We're going up to one of my friend's beach house and we're going to all dress up! I have decided to be the Queen of Germany! Isn't that awesome? I am so freakishly excited right now! I have this huge petty coat and this really pretty skirt and I'm also going to be wearing a peasant shirt. My mom, who grew up in Germany, said that they wear a lot of peasant blouses so that's what I'm going to wear. Also, since I don't have a crown, I'm going to wear a crown of ivory on my head with a few blue flowers glued to it. I think that it's going to look really cool! Okay, I'll see you guys later! Please press that little button on the bottom of the screen that says review. It would mean an awful lot to me! Demon of the Wind