"No Draco, you couldn't have. There was no way your father would have let you," Hermione said.

Draco looked at Hermione for a while, and then he saw an owl at the window. He crossed to the window and took the letter from the owl. Draco and Hermione, it read.

"Who's it for?" Hermione asked.

"Both of us, it's from my father," Draco replied.

They sat on the bed and read it silently together.

Draco, and Hermione,

I have told Lord Voldemort of your union and he approves; although you two can not come tonight. You will be getting a letter from me in one week telling you where to go. For now, you will stay where ever you are. Draco, I trust you about where you are because you proved to be a success in finding Potter. We sent Death Eaters to America and found him. We will not do anything but keep in a cell until you and your future wife come. Lord Voldemort thinks it safe that you two do not tell anyone else of where you are because someone might find you. Potter will not tell us where Weasley is, but once Ms. Granger gets here, she will tell us where he. Stay where you are until you receive a second letter from me.

L.M.

Hermione looked at Draco.

"You told them where Harry was? How did you know?" she asked.

"I didn't! I didn't think he would go to America so I thought it was safe to tell them to go there. Right now, you need to write to the Weasel and tell him to go somewhere else. Tell him not to tell you and just leave where ever he's hiding," Draco said.

Hermione shook her head.

"Ron's in hiding. His father is his secret-keeper and only Arthur Weasley knows where he is. I told you I knew where Harry was, but not Ron," Hermione said.

Draco sighed.

"I guess we're staying here until Lucius sends another letter. I'll go find a room to stay in," Draco said, getting up.

"No, don't go," Hermione said.