Chapter 6:

"Get up! Get up you apathetic little brat!"

Draco groaned and batted at the hand that was shaking him.

"Just ten more minutes Ember…just be a good little house elf and tell mum I'm awake…" Draco drawled from underneath his pillow. An instant later he found himself blinking and his bottom in pain. He cleared his eyes with the back of his fists and found himself on the floor. Looking up he groaned again seeing Snape standing in front of him, his arms drawn around his self and scowling down at Draco.

"You brainless cod! Hurry! Get up! We must go! Help me wake the rest of the house!" Severus bellowed in his tedious droning voice.

Picking himself off the ground, he glared at Severus. "Damn you, you old bat! I was having a very carnal dream! Couldn't you have waited until say…noon!"

Severus growled deep in his throat and continued to scream, waking the rest of the house.

Draco stared past him, towards his door where a crowd was drawing. "Eek!" Draco exclaimed and dived for the cover of his bed. "Get out! I'm not dressed!"

Severus pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed deeply. "Now that your all here….let's get moving! Bella has an army of young death eaters and she's on her way here!"

Harry, pushing past the crowd of people, glanced at Draco and then to Snape. "What do you mean? This place is protected! Dumbledore is the secret keeper!"

"If I may explain Harry?" Dumbledore said from behind the group.

Severus threw his hands up in exasperation. "By Merlin old man! They will be upon us within the hour! I was lucky one of my familiars caught wind of this! Explain later! Grab your things! Just the essentials!" He stared pointedly at Draco who had levitated accio'd his clothes and dressed hastily under the covers.

Hermione and Ginny grabbed Ron and took to the rooms. Remus followed Severus and Albus to prepare for their departure. Harry was left in the room with Draco. His belongings still packed from his arrival at the HQ.

"Excuse me? Do you mind? You in my way and I have many things I need to transfigure." Draco gracefully sauntered through the room miniaturizing things and placing them into a bag.

"Here let me help…" Harry went into Draco's transfigured bathroom, first surprised and then annoyed he hadn't thought of making one himself before this. He waved his wand in a circular manner. The things around the room moved like a dance in the air swept towards the bag Draco was still holding open.

Without a word of thanks, Draco left the room. Harry moved down the hall where his friends were coming out of their rooms, flustered and powered by the excitement…or fear if you took a good look at Ron's facial expressions.

"Here Harry, I already charmed your trunk." Hermione handed Harry a small cube.

"Thanks. We better move downstairs. I bet Dum…I mean Albus and Moony are done making a portkey." Harry moved to the side to let them go down the stairs first.

"I forgot something, I'll be right there!" He called down after them and then disappeared another floor up, the attic. He threw open the hatch and climbed up the short set of stairs.

"Where is it…I know its here somewhere…..ah, there you are!" Harry grabbed a thick scroll and ran down to the sitting room where everyone was waiting.

"About time Potter." Draco was already holding the plate that would take them to a safer place.

Harry bowed his head sheepishly and grabbed the plate.

"Alright, here it comes….three, two, one…." Remus counted down and the plate began to glow brighter. Draco felt the distinct pull at his midsection and the sudden lurching feeling as he was whisked away from what he thought would be his safe haven.

A few moments later the door burst open and a group of death eaters were greeted by the sound of Crookshanks mewing, having been left behind in the haste of its owners departure.

"Avada Kedavra!"

AUTHORS NOTE:

Yeah…vague and short chapter, but I'm sick….and my brain doesn't want to think any harder and I felt like you all would want something….poor needed…so many views no reviews…makes an unhappy writer indeed.

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As for them speaking as if they are older…its called speaking proper. They go to a boarding school for Merlin's sake….don't you think purebloods were taught how to speak appropriately and superior?