I woke up the next morning in Draco's arms…again.

"Oh God!" I moaned, putting my hand on my head. "What the hll happened last night?"

"I dunno," Draco grumbled. "Wait. I remember a little. We were at the club, you won some contest-"

"And you both got drunk," a stern voice said from behind us.

Draco and I turned our heads and saw our parents.

"Grounded?" Draco asked.

"Very. Riley, you too." Dad said.

"Me!" I cried. That wasn't fair!

"Yes, you too! You lied to me! Both of you! You said that there was nothing between you!" Mother screeched. "And here we have trusted you to be responsible! Never would we have guessed that you two were having an affair behind our backs and-"

Draco and I choked. "Affair!" we yelled.

"Mother! I love Draco and all, but that is a bit of an overstatement! We have only ever slept in the same room! Nothing more happened!"

"What about-" I elbowed him. "Right! Nothing happened!"

"Well, you are still grounded for getting drunk and going to a club that you are too young for!" Lucius yelled.

"Mattie and Blaise were there!" Draco protested.

"If they jumped off of the astronomy tower at Hogwarts, would you!" Narciessia sputtered.

"If it was fun!" I whined.

Draco snickered. "I'm with her. I've tried it and…" He broke off as he caught sight of me glaring at him. "Oh…not helping?"

"No! Mum, Dad, c'mon! This isn't fair! We are of age, and if it were up to us, we'd be out on our own and living like a couple! We can use magic out of school, remember?"

"Not yet, you can't! You may be of age, but you haven't taken your tests!" Mother raged.

"Okay, so we're grounded for a while, big deal!" I said.

"A while? Try one month!" Lucius said.

"A month!" Draco sputtered.

"Yes, and Riley is grounded for the rest of the summer!"

My mouth dropped. "You're kidding me, right? Why!"

"You had more to lose than Draco does. You could have gotten pregnant, Riley! Now, go to your room and stay there!" Dad yelled.

I cringed. They were being really unfair about this!

I stood and turned to Draco and kissed him passionately on the lips.

Mother rolled her eyes. "Any day, Riley!"

I grinned and ran to my room.

"Riley?" Mother said, tapping at my door.

"Oh, f off," I snarled.

"Riley Minerva Thompson!"

"What?"

Mother sighed and sat on my bed. "I'm not trying to ruin your life, honest I'm not-"

"Really? Because your doing a pretty good job of ruining it!"

"As I was saying," she said over me. I rolled my eyes. "I think that it's best that you and Draco don't see each other. We're leaving for Paris in the morning and we will stay there until we can buy a house."

My jaw dropped. I would have given anything for that at the beginning of the summer, but now…now Draco and I were an item and I couldn't leave him! "Paris!"

"Yes. You will attend Beauxbatons instead. You best be packing." Mother stood and left.

I grabbed my pillow and screamed into it.

Suddenly I sat upright. Sure, I would pack, but not to go to Paris. Not to leave Draco forever…

(Draco POV)

"Draco, you and Riley should separate. It's not healthy for you to have a relationship with her while she's living with us. We warned you against it…"

"I can't help it! I can't control who I love and loathe!"

"You are a Malfoy! You will do as I say! And you had better get your emotions under control!" Father yelled, storming from my room.

I threw my crystal ball at the door as it closed. The ball, naturally, shattered. I hung my head and tears rolled down my cheeks. Tears of hate, of anger, of sorrow. I didn't want to break Riley's heart…again.

I loved her, that's for sure. No way would I give her up!

I heard glass shatter from Riley's room above mine. Then I heard her heavy-metal, angst music. I knew the song. It was a muggle American group, Linkin Park or something. I think the song was called Numb. I could hear her cursing and yelling random insults. I heard her trunk slam close. Then I heard her door slam and her walking down the steps.

Three, two, one…tap, tap, tap!

"Draco! Open up!"

I opened my door and she was standing there, beautiful and crying. I don't know how those two went together, but it worked for Ri.

(Riley POV)

"I'm not moving to Paris! I won't go! They-they can't make me!" I cried into Draco as we sat on his bed.

"Shhhhhhhh…" he cooed, stroking my hair. He kissed my forehead and held me close.

"I don't want to leave you, Drake!" I looked up into his eyes.

"I won't let them take you. I love you, Riley. No matter where you go, I'll love you."

"I-I love you, too, Draco!" I sobbed. I hugged him for dear life.

I sat and cried until I fell asleep.

THE DREAM….

I was running down a long corridor. Someone was chasing me, I could hear them. I turned to see Cyle running as fast as he could, trying to catch me.

"Give up, Sis!" he yelled coldly.

"Never!" I could hear myself scream.

"He never wanted the baby! He was going to leave you. He only wanted to cause you pain!" Cyle bellowed. "If you give into the Dark Lord now, it might spare you some pain!"

"You're lying! Draco loved me!" I cried, falling to the floor. I held my stomach and retched.

I heard someone scream.

"He's dead, Riley…" someone whispered, holding my hand.

"NO!" I screamed. I was no longer in the corridor, but in a small room full of people whom I never saw before.

"Riley! He's dead! There is nothing you can do! It isn't your fault!"

"He-he was going to be a father…" I whispered. "I loved him…"

"I promised I'd come back for you, Riley."

The scene changed again and I was sitting in a garden with a tall handsome blonde man.

"I thought you were dead, Draco! Your son, he's missed you…"

END DREAM…

I sat straight up. I was covered in cold sweat. That dream…It was so vivid. It seemed so accurate…so real…

I stood up, leaving Draco laying in bed still. I walked over to his mirror and looked at my reflection. I was extremely pale and peaky looking.

I went into his bathroom and splashed some cold water onto my face.

I walked back into his room and looked at his clock. It read 12:37AM.

I still had time. I ran up to my room and charmed my trunk to be extra light.

I easily carried it back down to Draco's room and grabbed one of his old brooms (No way was I going to take his Thunder-Streak 9000! He would murder me!) and tied my trunk to the back. I walked back to Draco's bed and kissed him lightly on the lips before I opened his window and disappeared into the night.

(Draco POV)

I sat up and looked around. That kiss had been so real! I didn't see Riley, so I figured that she had gone back to her room. Then I shivered.

Riley must have opened the window and then forgot to close it again. I sighed and got up to shut it. I trudged back to bed and fell on it, falling asleep almost instantly.

(Riley POV)

I was flying for a few hours when it started raining.

Great. I thought sarcastically. Now all I need's a-

A loud clap of thunder made me jump and almost fall off of my broom.

-thunderstorm.

"I was just being sarcastic!" I cried to the sky.

I decided to fly a little closer to the ground. After all, it was almost three in the morning! How many muggles could possibly be out at this hour?

Within minutes I was soaked to the bone and I was cold. Like an idiot, I forgot to bring my cloak. My hands slipped on the handle and I struggled to right myself. A flash of lightening lit up the sky and one of the clouds looked like a giant black dog…the Grim…

"I'm going to die!" I cried out loud. I then bit my lip and directed the broom upward again.

I started coughing and my broom swerved and went into a dive.

I tried to pull out of it, but my hands slipped and I fell off…

(Draco POV)

I woke up the next morning to crying and yelling.

"We never should have told her we were going to move!" I heard Mrs. Thompson cry.

"What were we to do, Clarissa! Just make her leave in the morning!"

"I don't know!" Mrs. Thompson wailed. "We-we shouldn't have said we were moving at all! She was happier than ever these past weeks! We should have let her stay with Draco! Oh, Fredrick! What-What if…Oh!"

"Don't think like that!"

"Think about it, Fredrick! If we hadn't of made her move, then she wouldn't have run away and now she could be hurt, or sick, or-or dead!" Mrs. Thompson was wailing hysterically now.

I slowly walked down the steps and saw my parents at the fireplace talking to Mrs. Zabini.

"Thank you, Maria. If you happen to see Riley, please contact us."

"Believe me, Narciessia! I will let you know right away!" The head disappeared and my parents were left to stare at an empty grate.

"Mum? Dad?" I said cautiously.

"Oh! Draco, dear!" Mum cried.

"Mum, what happened? Why are you looking for Riley?" Fear was winding its way through me.

"Riley…Well, she's run away. No one knows where she is, Draco."

"We have to find her!" I yelled.

"We're doing all that we can, but-"

No! No 'buts' about it! We have to find her!"

"If a sum of twenty of the best witches and wizards can't find her, how are you going to?" Father smirked.

"I don't care how I'm going to, but I love her and I'm going to find her if it kills me!"

"Draco!" Mum yelled after me.

I ran back up to my room and changed into jeans and a T-shirt. I grabbed my cloak since it was raining and my Thunder-Streak 9000 and flew out into the rain.