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A/N: Here it is, another story – short and sweet – well… not sweet. Sweaty maybe… LOL. Not to mention BITTER! Remember to R&R.

Chapter one. The chase and the questions.

The fields were many and close together. Harry Potter knew that if he was seen he would get killed. So he bowed low and crouched his way quickly away from whoever was chasing him.

"Potter," Draco Malfoy's voice came from far away. "You'll never get away, besides there is nowhere to go. It's waist land for miles and after that – there's water, shark infested water."

Harry turned and ran even further away from the voice. He came to a forest and hid behind a tree.

"If only I had my wand" Harry whispered.

"Yes! If only…! If only you lived long enough to publish those words!" Draco found Harry and threw him to the ground.

"If only my master was here to see this" Draco said between evil laughs. Harry could do nothing without his wand. He decided to put his fists and fight.

With the swish of his wand Draco moved Harry thirty feet away and laughed.

"You are useless, Potter. Admit it. As long as I have a wand and you don't, I have the upper hand."

Harry screamed and ran at Draco with his fists clenched. Draco shook his head and again Harry ended up thirty feet away.

"Why don't you just run away and see how long you get to survive. I'll give you that much. When the news comes out on Monday that Draco Malfoy killed the magnificent Harry Potter, it could at least say that you held out for long. So go ahead and run."

Hours later Harry found himself by the edge of the sea. The water has clear and as black as the night that had fallen only minutes ago. He considered jumping into the water, but he couldn't be that dumb. What will the people say?

He collapsed onto the rocks. He was so tired. He had run all day long and each time Draco sees him he only hits him or spits at him. It couldn't be close to what the ferret was planning next.

"So it's come to this, has it? Well now the ball is in your hands, you can choose. Either I kill you or the sharks do. Either way it turns out humiliating." Draco found Harry again. He was standing ten feet away and was busy polishing his nails. Harry stood to face the vixen. Has it really come to this? Is this to be Harry's end? Shame!

A/N: LOL… this is fun. Well remember to R&R – criticism extremely welcome. (Yeah baby, bring it on!) LOL