"Come on you" a Death Eater said.

Ewan, as Harry, was being led down the hallway. Ewan knew where he was going, and what was waiting for him, but he was still nervous and scared.

The other Death Eaters had fallen for it, thinking he was Harry. They had come bursting into Harry's room, trying to find him. Harry had already been hidden away, and since Ewan already looked like Harry, they just grabbed him and didn't notice Draco, hiding under the bed.

Ewan was glad the plan had gone the way it was supposed to. He wouldn't be doing this if he weren't 100 sure that Harry would be safe. He trusted Draco though, he had basically grown up with him. Their fathers had been enemies, but that hadn't stopped them from being friends.

He couldn't believe what he was going to do. Maybe he would become a hero, like Draco had said. Maybe he would be in the History books along with Harry himself. Of course, he would have rather to stay alive and stay out of the history books but he had no other choice.

As they approached the door that would lead him to his doom, Ewan took a deep breath and closed his eyes, preparing himself for this great sacrifice.

- - - - -

Draco and Harry, dressed in Death Eater robes with the matching masks were walking down the hallway, trying to look like they belonged and didn't have anything to hide. Of course, if they were spotted as different, they wouldn't be in danger because they were both known as Death Eaters, Draco and Ewan. But Harry didn't want to give the other Death Eaters any reason to stop them in the first place.

"Where's the exit in this place?" Harry whispered to Draco.

"We're not looking for an exit." Draco whispered back, continuing his fast pace.

Harry stopped walking and whispered harshly, "What?"

Draco stopped and turned around, getting slightly annoyed, "I said, we're not looking for an exit. Will you just trust me."

"It's kind of hard to trust you when I have no clue what's going to happen, and nothing you are telling me makes sense." Harry said, catching up to Draco, "Come on, I want to get out of here."

"Fine with me. You aren't the only one that has a wife to get to." Draco said.

"Wait, wait, wait. What?" Harry said.

"I said, Fine with me. You aren't the only one that has a wife to get to." Draco said slowly, as if Harry was stupid.

"I heard what you said, but what did you mean by it? Since when do you have a wife, and who is she?" Harry asked, thinking that he had missed a lot while he was gone.

"Oh, that's right, I forgot. I married Ginny Weasley, Ron's sister. About 4 months ago." Draco replied.

"I'm sorry I missed it." Harry said sadly

"Ginny was upset that you weren't going to be there for it, and so we were planning on having a bigger wedding once you had returned, if you did." Draco said, keeping an eye out for other Death Eaters.

"If I returned?" Harry asked

"Harry, you have to remember that for the longest time, we had no clue where you were. We weren't even sure if you were alive. You can't blame us for making plans if it turned out that you hadn't survived." Draco said sadly.

"Fine. Let's just get out of here first, and then we'll discuss you getting married." Harry said, "Which way do we go now?"

"This way, said Draco pointing to the left down a corridor that didn't look to inviting, "Trust me," Draco said, after seeing the look on Harry's face.

"There's a closet at the end of that corridor. It was set up years ago to let you apparate to a designated area in another part of Hogwarts or out of it. That's how we're getting out of here." Draco explained.

"Alright then, let's go." Harry said, letting Draco lead the way.

They walked down the corridor, both thankful that the entire time that they had been trying to leave, they hadn't been spotted by anyone. They reached the closet after what seemed like an eternity.

"I'm going to go first," said Draco, "then afterwards, you just step into the closet. You don't have to do anything because it is already set up."

Draco opened the door to the closet.

"See you on the other side." Draco said. Harry gave Draco a quick wave good-bye before Draco entered the closet and shut the door. Harry couldn't even tell that anything had happened, but the closet door swung open and no one was in it, so he assumed it was his turn.

He got in the closet, closed the door and shut his eyes. He heard a noise that sounded somewhat like wind and then he opened his eyes and saw...