A/N: Did you like chapter 11? Yes, Cool ... No? Crud .. sorry . This chapter will be short,too. Hope you like chapter twelve! Thank you! -THeDoRKuLaToR-

What was suppose to be a joyus day, turned out to be one of the worst. Neville seemed to look like he was going to have a heartattack with Draco there. He killed his fiance, the love of his life, no crime would go unpunished. Draco meerly smirked at him, giving evil glares as if to say 'You diserved it'.

Neville was being held down by Harry, Ron and Hermione, he was is such a fit of rage. He was pale, his eyes were red, and he was twitching non-stop trying to get loose.

'Neville, please calm down.' Hermione pleaded getting upset. They were still in the middle of the street.

Draco stood there wipping some blood off his face with a smirk on his face.

'Let me go, damn it! He has to DIE!' He roared. Such anger, such hate towards Draco. The others were unsure whu, but Draco certaintly knew. He realized who Neville was and what had happened. And he liked it. No where in that sick twisted head of his was he guilty of what he made his men do to Carmilla. He simply thought, he deserved it.

'Neville, calm down!' Harry tried to make Neville stop kicking him in the chest and head.

'What's wrong with him?!' Ron roared holding down the flaying arms of the hysterical Neville.

'I don't know. Neville, please!'

He was red in the face, and breathing hard. He was out of energy, and mad about how he wasted it all on trying to escape the grasps of his friends. He finally stopped and cried.

Hermione held his face close to hers, whispering and crying softly. Ron and Harry pulled the grinning Draco aside and questioned him.

'I don't know what he's talking about. He must have me confused with someone else.' He meekly replied.

'Your Draco Malfoy, who can confuse you with anyone else?!' Ron spat in his face.

'Well, I did nothing to him, recently anyway. He has issues obviously.' He snorted.

Harry and Ron looked at Draco with disgust, they felt nothing but disgust. They walked away from him and helped Neville up and into Harry's apartment, leaving Draco in the middle of the street.

Neville explained about his fiance and how it was Draco who planned her murder. The fact that Draco acted the way he did, showed that he was guilty. Ron and Harry went back down to get him, but he was gone.

'He's not getting away that easily. I swear on my life I'll KILL him for what he's done to me!' Neville roared.

'That is the least of our problem right now Neville. We have to figure a way to protect ourselves, we can leave Draco to the Death Eaters.' Hermione said, grabbing his arm.

'Screw that, Hermione. How do we know he isn't working for the Death Eaters, what if he's a spy for them.' Neville screamed at her.

'Wait a minute, Death Eaters are after us?!' Ron spat.

'When exactly were you planning in telling us?!' Harry stepped up.

'I was going to, but as you can see, Neville was having a moment.' She took out a copy of the Daily Prophet and handed it to the two boys as she and Neville yelled about his "moment."

'This is insane. There is no way they know we are still alive. How could they?' Harry asked frantically.

Hermione explained what she and Neville had thought and told them her plan.

'O.K., this cannot be possible!' Harry shouted and fell back onto his sofa.

'Well, it is, sorry to say. So we have to have a plan...' Hermione began.

'A plan? For what? To run from them for the rest of our lives?' Ron cried.

'Of course not, Ron. Honestly, if you two could possibly stop and think for once. It's obvious what we have to do.' She retorted.

'And I keep telling you, Hermione, your insane!!' Neville screamed.

'Oh, Neville. It will be easy.' She replied cooly.

'What will, why are you crazy? What are you think up, Hermione?' Ron gave her a questionable look.

'She wants to find a way to kill them all.' Neville answered.

The two boys looked at Hermione and erupted into laughter.

'Come now!' She hollered.

'You ARE nutty, Hermione. How in bloody hell are we suppose to kill a massive cult of deranged psycopaths?' Harry said between chuckles.

'I've not figured that out into perfection, but I have ideas.' Hermione blushed.

'Well, you're insane and I am not going to attempt anything like that.' Ron said hottly.

'We should wait until they kill Draco than we can do something, like thank them.' Neville chuckled.

'Neville, don't. You know that we need Draco.' Hermione sighed.

The three boys looked at her.

'What?' She said shyly.

'What would we need Draco for?' Harry said in an odd tone.

'I am not sure yet, but he should do us some good, shouldn't he know. Think about it.' She got up.

'Yeah, bait.' Neville followed.

'Neville. Harry, Ron, you two will join us at the Leaky Cauldron tonight at nine.' With that, she left the apartment, Neville following behind.

'That was, odd.' Ron said confused.

'Is she nuts? Kill the Death Eaters, the whole lot of them at that! How does she plan to set this off?' Harry gummed frantically.

'It's Hermione, who knows.' Ron replied.

'Well, Neville is going to kill Draco before anything happens.' Harry closed his eyes.

'Hey, saves them the trouble.' Ron laughed back.

They sat there and thought about what happened. They began to get a headache so they did something else to get their minds off it as they retreated to the bed.

Draco slumped off to who knows where, thinking who knows what. The others were a bit concerned about him, him being one of the poople the Death Eaters are looking for, but not so much to really head out there and get him back.

He thought back at his past two days. Quite exhilirating he thought. He killed a women, whom lo and behold, was Nevilles fiance, and he got to fuck with and fuck around with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Not to bad for a Malfoy to pull off. Ron and Harry obviously had to be desperate enough to fuck with Malfoy.

Draco continued his way to wherever his feet were taking him. But little did he know someone was following him. Not only him, Hermione mostly. Because he was mad, boy was he mad. Especially at Neville, he really hated Neville this one, hated him more than anyone could hate anyone, after all, Neville did kill him.