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Chapter 3
Lucius smiled at Harry, who was dragging the two Malfoy men around a town. He stayed clear of any alleys, but wouldn't give the aristocrats a good reason.
"Trust me. You don't wanna go anywhere near there." Harry said once more, but Draco persisted. "Do you really want to be raped or attacked? It could happen." He asked, and Draco shook his head violently.
"That's what I thought." Harry said, continuing to walk. Lucius and Draco followed, peering into the darkened alleys.
"We have stuff to do, could you possibly speed up?" Harry asked, causing the other two to jump slightly. "Where exactly are we?" Lucius asked, and Harry laughed. "America." Draco shrugged, tagging behind Harry. "But what state?" He persisted.
Harry sighed. "California." Draco sighed. "City?" "LA" Harry answered, cutting off any possible questions or comments by announcing that they had arrived where they were going.
Draco stared in awe at the huge building. "What is this place?" He asked, and Harry just walked inside, not bothering to answer.
Lucius looked around. "A bank?" He asked, looking around. "Not quite." Harry answered, walking forward to the desk and whispering something to the man at the front desk.
The man nodded and Harry smirked and walked back to the Malfoy men. Nothing. Just asking about something." Harry said, walking back out.
Draco shrugged and followed. Lucius sighed and tagged along. "Now. Where is it…there!" Harry said, walking down the sidewalk, Lucius and Draco power-walking to keep up.
Harry entered a grungy building and Draco followed, looking around. He knew instantly where they were. A tattoo parlor.
Lucius looked around as well, knowing what it was, and deciding something as well. Harry greeted a woman and talked in low tones with her for a moment. Then she led Harry into the back. Harry came out, looking no different than when he went in, and paid the woman.
Harry zipped his fly, leading the other men out of the building. Draco looked shocked and followed slowly. Harry hadn't noticed, but someone else had…
A/N: cliffhanger! No, I wouldn't do something so horrible to you. I'm writing some more, because you have been patient, I think, and you deserve more for being such good reviewers. :D
A man with black hair watched from an alley in between stores. He was watching the three men.
Each one was ethereally beautiful. They looked punkish, but the man decided it flattered them, not damper their looks. One had dark hair and striking eyes. The other two were brothers, or maybe a young father and son pair.
They had beautiful silvery hair, natural, no doubt. He decided to add one to his collection. He spent the rest of the day following the trio, who walked around the city.
Harry knew they were being followed. He had known for hours. Yet he acted nonchalant, knowing it would arouse suspicion of his companions if he acted paranoid.
He walked around the city, keeping to bright, crowded areas. He slipped into a store and shoved his companions through the floo.
Back at the manor, Draco asked what was wrong. Harry replied that they were being stalked. Draco looked a touch frightened, but brushed it off.
"So? It was a muggle." He said, and Harry laughed. "No. He is an American wizard. I have seen him before." Lucius cleared his throat. "So he can talk us through the floo? And apparate to where we apparate to?"
"Yes." Harry said simply, and Draco gave a muffled scream as the floo activated.
A/N: yep, I'm leaving it here. I have another chappie written, so I'll post it in a day or three. Just enough time to drive you insane. I'm so evil, I know, but next chapter doesn't have a cliffhanger, so it's all good. A few chapters from now, things will pick up. Drastically. So stay tuned, and drop a review.