Chapter 24

The Coven Divides

When we Apparated back, I went straight to Blaise.

"Where's Willow?" I asked nervously, twirling my hair around.

"I put her in yours and Cato's tent, Harley. We didn't know what to do so we waited for you guys." Blaise explained, shrugging out of his robe and wrapping it around a pale Ivy, bringing her into his tent.

"Ok, we'll deal with the kid first and then with you." Draco said as I went into our tent to find Willow sleeping.

"Will…" I said, shaking her gently.

Will stirred, looking up at me. "Oh, Hannah, thank goodness. I had the weirdest dream. My aunt Isabel tried to have me killed for not wanting to be a Death Eater, and you saved me, and here was the thing, you were Harley Quinn. You swung down from the Manor tapestries and gave me to Draco, but you called him Cato and…" she said, starting to ramble as she sat up.

"Will, you weren't dreaming." I said, kneeling next to her, despite my ribs screaming in protest. "That actually happened, and now you're in the coven camp." I told her, grabbing the Essence of Dittany. "Give me your arm."

Willow obeyed, handing me her slashed arm as I dabbed Dittany over it, watching the skin stitch together and heal. "There we go." I said, releasing her arm with a grin.

"Thanks, Hannah!" Willow said, getting off the bed and hugging me, making me grit my teeth with pain as I hugged her back gently. "I'm going to go find Katherine, I heard she was here."

"Yeah, she is." I said as Willow left, beaming from ear to ear.

"Ok, your turn." Draco said, lifting me up by the waist and laying me gently on the bed, taking a look at my ribs.

"Conveniently with you, I can feel your ribs to see for a break." Draco smirked, joking about my weight.

"Shut up, I get it, I'm thin." I teased back as Draco ran a hand gently over my ribs.

I clenched my fist in the skirt of my dress when Draco found the offending bone, just under my bra. "Fuck." I hissed, despite the fact the pain brought tears to my eyes, that's all I managed.

"Damn, do you ever know how to suck it up." Draco said, grabbing a potion from his backpack and lobbing it to me.

I caught it, taking a swig. "Trust me, living in a Muggle hellhole for sixteen years where you're beaten, neglected and abused, you learn to take pain." I said, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. "After a while you almost become immune to it." I shrugged, standing up and slipping out of my dress, Draco tossing me a shirt of his and kissing my forehead.

I blushed and slipped the shirt on, Draco sweeping me off my feet and laying me back onto his bed, smoothing hair from my forehead as I suddenly felt very sleepy.

"That potion will repair the bone, but the painkilling aspect of it will put a person to sleep." Draco whispered, kissing my temple as I curled up into my good side, Draco wrapping the blanket over me as I felt my mind start to blank, closing my eyes. "So you just sleep and leave the coven to me."

I sighed. My boyfriend was such the gentleman. "Don't give my brother too much grief." I said sleepily as I felt Draco slip something soft, warm and surprisingly familiar into my arms. I took a deep breath. It was Alejandro, my teddy bear. I hadn't felt a need for him since Draco returned.

I felt Hellion leap up and curl up under the covers with me, resting in the crook of my legs as Draco kissed my forehead, chuckling. "Please, love, I'm an angel. And besides, it's just one night, what could I possibly do to screw anything up?"

I smiled. "Well…" I started, starting to nod off.

"Shh, Hannah." Draco whispered, kissing my eyelids and rubbing my side. "Don't think. Just sleep."

At this, I buried my face in Alejandro's fur, Draco's soft humming of Safe and Sound putting me to sleep.

Draco POV

When I heard her breathing deepen, I stood up, pulling the blanket over her shoulder and going to check on the coven, Potter, Duff, the Mudblood and James.

When I got out, I saw Sheila stitching up the same dirty blond haired, ocean blue eyed guy that asked her to dance at the party, my eyes widened. I knew that guy anywhere.

He was in Diamond's dorm at school, he was in my gang!

"Collins!" I said.

"Hey, Malfoy." Blake Collins said, smirking at me from where he sat. "How's Baby Girl?"

My eyes narrowed. He always called Hannah "Baby Girl" and it always pissed me off. "Hannah is just fine." I said icily "She's sleeping, and she left me in charge."

Potter rolled his eyes. "What possessed her to put you of all people in charge?" Potter asked. "Oh, right, you're her boyfriend, you probably sweet talked her into it."

"Ok, ok." I sneered, glaring at Potter. "Tell me this, Potter, who here besides Granger and Hannah was a prefect?" I asked.

Potter scowled. "You." he spat.

I smirked. "Exactly." I said. "And who out of all of us is older?"

"By a month!" Potter asked. "Big deal!"

"But by Hannah, two." I smirked. "And how'd you know my birthday was in June?"

"Hannah insists on doing a countdown." Potter growled.

I smirked. "And, finally, who was in this coven longer, me, or you?"

"You." Potter sneered.

"I rest my case." I said, throwing myself to the ground. "Ok, we can definitely chalk this one up as a victory to the good side." I told the coven (and delegates)

Potter scoffed "Since when were you a part of the good side?" he demanded.

"Since I escaped captivity in Malfoy Manor to find Hannah, then went back to save her. I'm a better version of Weasley."

The Mudblood gave me a dark look, her eyes filled with tears. "Don't you dare talk about Ron like that!" she spat.

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever." I said. "Anyways, we saved my mother, and killed a few Death Eaters, that was a victory."

"Yeah, and you almost got Hannah killed!" Diamond spat, glaring at me.

"I did nothing of the sort!" I spat back, shooting daggers at him.

"Yes, you did, how d'you think she got caught by Greyback? They went looking for her because of you!" Diamond growled. "If she was mine, I'd-"

"Well, newsflash, Diamond, she's not, or she'd be in your tent, now, wouldn't she?" I hissed, Potter grabbing my arm.

"And you tried to make her yours, too, didn't you, Diamond?" Potter added. "Don't think I didn't see you kiss her."

I whipped to Potter. "He what?" I whispered.

"He kissed her. He told her he loved her and then he kissed her."

I paled. "What did she do?" I asked.

"Pushed him off her and slapped him across the face." Potter shrugged.

I smirked. That's my Hannah.

I whipped back to Diamond, drawing my wand, Potter, Blaise, Collins and Duff holding me back. "You ever put a hand on her again, I'll rip your throat out!" I snarled.

Diamond smirked. "She enjoyed it." he said, going into his tent with Mel in tow.

I took a deep breath and settled myself, causing Potter, Blaise, Blake and Duff to let go of me.

"He's not worth it, Malfoy." Blake said, everyone settling down from the turn of events.

"Besides, if she wanted Diamond she would have taken Diamond." Blaise added. "She loves you. He's just trying to rile you up."

I nodded, glaring at his tent. "If Mel wasn't in there I'd barge in and kill the fucker." I muttered.

"Ok, Malfoy, enough!" Duff ordered, glaring at me. "It's over. It's done with, let it go!"

I nodded, calming myself down before turning to the coven. "Ok, now that that's been settled, we have the matter of whether or not Potter, Granger, Duff, James and Collins want to stay." I said, turning to Potter.

"We'll stay." Potter said, Duff and the Mudblood nodding in agreement.

"I have nowhere to go, Aunt Isabel will be going after my Mum to get my whereabouts and Harley Quinn's, so I'll stay." James said.

"Eh, I can go for a little adventure, what the hell?" Collins smirked.

I nodded. "Ok, so we'll get an initiation for you guys set up tomorrow morn-" I started.

"Hey!" Glimmer said. "You didn't have us do an initiation!"

"Yeah, and neither did Harley!" Clove added.

"Well, that's all because Harley was with you guys when I came in, she knows you're not Death Eaters." I said. "Thresh is my best mate, I'd know him like the back of my hand. Effie and Foxface are Hannah's best friends, she knows them. Wolfie, we're sure that no Death Eater can get your Animagus form out of you from Polyjuice Potion." I said. "But for all we know, Potter, Granger and Duff could all be Death Eaters in disguise."

"Ok, Hannah's officially got you paranoid!" Duff snapped.

"We weren't in contact with Death Eaters since Bill and Fleur's wedding." Granger added.

"And Hannah hadn't left my sight during the party." Potter added. "And I was with Melody. We were locked in a dungeon together, Malfoy, with wands! If I wanted to do you and Hannah in I would have had the perfect opportunity."

I sighed. "Ok, ok, those are very good points. But what about James?" I asked, turning to Willow.

"Willow was almost killed by Lockton, no Death Eater would turn on another in disguise like that." Sheila said.

"Collins." I said.

"Dude, I was there for the same reason as you. I'm on the run and was looking for something to do to fill my Christmas Eve." Blake said, shrugging.

"I was there saving my mother!" I said.

"Whatever, I saw you dancing with Harley." Blake said. "Having the time of your lives."

I smirked, shaking my head. What everyone else saw as an over dramatic PDA was really the time of our life, Blake knew that. A reminisce of the memory of the Yule Ball from fourth year, when we weren't worried about Death Eaters or the Dark Lord. There was only me spinning Hannah around the dance floor, waltzing around with her in my arms. That was a magic no one could perform. But that magic was cut off by her brother losing Melody!

"Ok, ok, I guess we won't do initiation." I said, caving in. "But we do need to take your wands."

Granger gaped. "Then how the hell are we supposed to do magic?!" she asked.

"Only until we're certain it's you. Besides, I could vouch for Blake right now. Just give them to me and I'll hold onto them until Hannah wakes up and can verify it's really you." I said, holding out my hand. "And obviously, Potter's exempt because his wand got snapped."

Duff glared at me and dug around her pocket for her wand, thrusting it into my hand, muttering about me being an asshole.

Granger reluctantly turned her wand over, eyes cast downward as I turned to James.

"Ok, what was the first thing I called you your first day of first year when you came down with Hannah?" I asked.

"Your exact words were 'Good morning, Princess and Mini-Princess.'" James said.

"Ok, that's James." I said. "You can keep your wand."

James smirked and Duff and Granger gaped at me.

"You know me, Malfoy!" Duff snapped. "I sat with you and Hannah every day at the Slytherin table in first year! When Drosie challenged Hannah to the bogus duel you said that I was her second!"

I tossed Duff's wand back to her, smirking. That was definitely Duff.

"And you first called me Mudblood during your first Quidditch practice second year and I called you on buying your way onto the team!" Granger said, putting her hands on her hips.

I tossed Granger's wand to her, smirking. "Ok, we're all accounted for." I said, smirking as everyone glared at me. Truth be told, I just wanted to piss some people off since Hannah was asleep.

Duff gave me the worst look before sitting down. I guess she caught onto my game. Damn Legilimency.

"Ok, seeing as we're all clear of who we are now," I said. "we need to start with what we have to do to get ourselves out of this situation."

"Why, so you can get Hannah away from me?" Diamond said, coming back alone.

"No, so we don't have to turn around every five minutes to check that a Death Eater's not breathing down our necks." I said dryly.

"Dumbledore left me a task." Potter said. "Hannah, Hermione, Ivy and Ron are in on it."

"What sort of task?" Alexander asked, turning to Potter as I fed the fire.

"I can't say." Potter said.

"Ok, Potter, if you're going to be in this coven, you're going to have to learn that there are no secrets." Blaise said. "We can help. Hannah told us that her and Malfoy were going to spring Malfoy's Mum, and we all went with her, there's strength in numbers."

"Yeah, out with it." I said.

"Ok, there are these things called Horcruxes." Potter started, making me pale.

"That's how the Dark Lord came back!?" I asked.

"You know about them?" Potter asked, turning to me with shock clear in his eyes.

I nodded "Lest you forget, in my library we had a whole shelf dedicated to Dark Arts, there's…oh, fuck!" I said.

"What?!" Potter, Granger and Duff asked together.

"There's a ritual in that Dark Tome that can destroy Horcruxes! Father made me read it before starting first year!" I said, the memory flooding back.

"Great!" Granger said. "We just get Hannah to do the ritual in the Tome and this locket is history!"

"It's not that easy, Granger." I said, turning to her. "Hannah did get her hands on that book because she had to get a curse lifted off Mel," I said "but the only way she did that ritual was because Mel ripped the page of it from the book!"

"Why would she do that!?" Duff asked.

"Because when Malfoy's father came back after he said that he was going to return to get the Dark Lord to kill Han and me," Potter started "he came back with the book and handed it to Hannah, he said he'd give her the book in exchange for her going upstairs with him to be the Death Eaters' sex slave."

"So Mel ripped the page from the book and thrust it back at Father to keep Hannah safe." I said. "The book's still at the Manor!"

"Then why would you bring it up!" Blake asked.

"Because we can easily get it back." I said.

Diamond, Blaise and Potter whipped to me. "ARE YOU NUTS!?" they shouted together.

"SHH, you morons!" I hissed. "Hannah and Mel are sleeping, in case you haven't yet noticed!" I said. "But yes, we can get back in there and steal the book."

"Again." Potter whispered. "Are you nuts!?"

"The last time we tried to get that book, it almost got Hannah killed!" Diamond added, glaring at me.

"Trust me. Give it a couple of weeks of planning, and me and Hannah will-"

"You, Hannah and me." Potter said. "I'm not letting you go into the Manor alone with my sister, not after what happened last time, she could run off, and she's not being let out of my sight. Not after what happened in Bagshot's house."

"Ok, ok, me, Hannah and Potter will go into the Manor and nick the book, then we'll have to find the Horcruxes and that's it." I said, smirking.

"Malfoy, aside from the part about Hannah almost getting killed and going back into the death trap, that's actually…a pretty smart scheme." Potter praised.

"Thank you, thank you." I said, smirking as I took a bow. "Death Eaters teach you something useful for the Light."

Potter rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, Malfoy, don't get too bigheaded." Duff said.

"Yeah, we still need to get our hands on the book." Granger added.

"Well, let's head to bed and discuss it in the morning." I said, standing up.

Everyone else stood up and started for their tents, Potter staying behind with his arms crossed.

"I'll tell you now, Malfoy, that if you get my sister in any more danger than she is now…" Potter started angrily.

"Potter, please." I said, holding a hand up to shut him up. "I know what I'm doing, and I won't let her out of my sight. Not after what happened at that broad's house." I looked off into the forest. "I'm not letting anything happen to her again." I told him, my eyes narrowed. "And believe me, should I fail, the moment her heart stops beating, I'll be begging for you to kill me."

"If she gets killed on your watch, you won't have to beg long." Potter growled, looking over his glasses at me before turning around.

I managed to get a good look at his glasses before he whipped around. They looked almost exactly like the ones Goyle was wearing that one day in second year.

I smirked. That explained everything. Why Crabbe was so angry when I said I hoped Granger would die when the Monster of Slytherin killed someone. Why the both of them ran out so fast, and why Goyle was wearing Potter's glasses.

It was Potter and Weasley, disguised under Polyjuice Potion. I had my assumptions, but now I was certain.

"Hey, Potter." I called out to him.

"What?" he said, turning around.

"Don't think I don't know that it was you in the common room when we were twelve." I said, smirking at him.

"Fuck!" Potter hissed before going back into his tent and saying something at least civil to me. "Good night, Ferret."

"Good night, Scarhead!" I said before going back into my tent, taking my shirt off and checking on Hannah before sliding into bed.

She was still sound asleep, on her back.

I moved her over gently to get into bed before wrapping my arms around her, making her curl into me with a sigh.

I smiled down at her, watching her sleep for a time, reliving the good times before the Dark Lord.

The day I called her nothing but Treacle Tart in first year, pissing her off completely; the time I poked her every time she said the word "but" in Charms; the time she chased me around the school when I stole her favourite book; and when she exacted revenge by stealing my broom and hiding it under her bed, making me grab her and throw her in the lake in her clothes. She was pissed at me after that.

However, there were few times when I amused her without pissing her off. The Yule Ball fourth year was, dancing in the common room third year was another…that was pretty much it.

Without hesitation, I grabbed my wand and summoned Hannah's MP3 player, looking through it for the perfect song, slipping my shirt back on.

Hannah POV

I stirred, my rib feeling fine now.

I sighed, content as Draco nudged me.

"Han, you awake?" he whispered.

I groaned, rubbing my eyes before waking up. "All but…why?" I asked, sitting up.

Draco grabbed my hand, pulling me to my feet. "Come on." he said, pulling me out of the tent.

"Draco, where are we going?" I asked, running to keep up in high heels not being an easy task. "Where are you taking me?"

"You'll see." Draco said, leading me out into the night with a smirk on his face.

I sighed. "What time is it?" I asked.

"Two in the morning." Draco whispered. "The coven's sound asleep." he told me, stopping in a clearing.

"Holy fuck…" I whispered, Draco setting my MP3 player down. "Draco, what's going on?" I asked, putting my hands on my hips.

"Trust me." Draco said, pressing play and letting Eminem's Mockingbird ring through the forest.

"What the Skinner are you on, Cato?" I asked, grinning and shaking my head.

Draco smirked. "I never got my dance."

I laughed, rolling my eyes. "Cato Quinn, you're full of surprises." I said, shaking my head.

"As are you, Harley Quinn." Draco smirked, holding out his hand. "May I have this dance?"

I smiled, taking his hand. "Yes, yes you may." I said, letting Draco pull me to him and waltz me around the clearing.

I laughed, unable to control my blushing. It was almost as if we weren't in a war. Draco was his typical goofball self, treating me like the princess he thought I was.

Spending twenty minutes whirling me around the clearing, we heard a new voice, a little one.

"Draco?"

We both turned around and saw Mel, a little teddy bear in her hands as she looked up at Draco hopefully.

"What are you doing out of bed, Mel?" Draco asked, kneeling next to her.

"I had a bad dream and Alvaro won't talk to me." Mel said, her eyes watering.

"Oh, he's a douche, isn't he?" Draco said, lifting her up.

Mel nodded, smiling at him as our song started to play. "What are you two doing?" she asked, turning to me.

"Just spending a bit of time together." Draco said.

"Dancing?" Mel asked.

Draco nodded.

"I want a turn!" Mel squealed happily.

Draco and I chuckled and I kissed Draco's cheek. "You two have your dance, I'm going back to bed, I'm bushed." I said.

"Night, love." Draco said, kissing my forehead as I left.

Draco POV

I honoured Mel's wishes, waltzing her around the clearing like I had with Hannah, though Mel was a little shorter.

"Draco?" Mel asked.

"Hmm?" I asked.

"I wish you were my brother instead of Alvaro." Mel said, looking up at me as I lifted her up.

"Why's that?" I asked, smiling at her.

"Alvaro doesn't talk about me anymore. It's all Hannah, Hannah, Hannah." Mel pouted. "He's a meanie!"

I laughed. "Well, Alvaro is a jackass." I said as Mel hugged me.

I smiled, hugging her back. For a kid I almost killed for supposedly killing Hannah, she was pretty cute.

"I love you, Draco." Mel whispered. "As a brother."

I was taken aback. I barely knew this adorable little kid, but then again, she was really cute and she thought that Diamond was a dickhead like I did. And hey, she saved Hannah from being raped by Death Eaters…bonus!

"I love you, too, Mel." I said, picking Hannah's MP3 player up. "You wanna sleep with us tonight?" I asked.

Mel nodded and I smiled. She was a cute kid.

I carried her back to the tent, laying down next to Hannah and laying Mel on my other side, wrapping an arm around both girls.

I heard Hannah chuckle and saw her smiling to herself.

"What?" I asked, ruffling Mel's hair as she fell asleep.

"You'll make a great father, you know." Hannah whispered.

I wrapped my free arm around her, letting what she said ring through my head. Father.

Before she made that comment I never even thought about what would happen after the war. I never thought about finishing school, getting a job, settling down.

I looked to Hannah, who was still smiling at me and I smiled back. Her. All I knew about my future was that I wanted it to be with her.

I smiled again, watching her fall asleep and looked up.

"Damn." I whispered. "I'm the luckiest fucking ferret in the world."

Hannah POV

In the weeks that followed, Draco and Mel had been increasingly close, Mel moving in completely to mine and Draco's tent.

Harry, Hermione, Ivy, Willow and Blake had gotten coven names. Harry was Haymitch, Hermione was Madge, Ivy was Katniss, Willow was Prim and Blake was Cinna.

It was so confusing, the way the coven worked. Suddenly, as if nothing at Hogwarts ever happened, I saw Draco and Harry…actually being civil towards each other…even when my back was turned.

We managed to nab the Dark Tome that we found during the Malfoy party. But we were missing crucial parts to the ritual to destroy the locket. We needed Basilisk venom, and how was I going to get my hands on that without reopening the Chamber of Secrets back at Hogwarts?

A few weeks after that, while I was writing in my private songbook, Draco, Blaise, Blake and Mel gone on a food run and everyone else training in the forest, I heard Prim (Willow) and Rue (Katherine) run towards me.

"Harley! Harley!" they shouted together, panic in their voices.

"What is it?" I asked, shooting up.

"It's Madge, she's trying to beat the shit out of Ron!" Prim said.

I gasped. "Ron?!" I asked. "As in, Ron Weasley?"

The girls nodded and I grabbed my wand.

"Lead the way." I ordered.

The girls grabbed my hands and dragged me off to a far part of the forest, where Hermione was sitting on the unmistakable redheaded Ron Weasley, punching him with everything she had.

"You. Complete. ARSE. Ronald. Weasley!" Hermione screamed, punching him.

"Hermione!" I said, drawing my wand and throwing her back. "Enough!" I ordered, helping Ron up. "Ron, what the fuck are you doing here?"

"Ron just saved my life…and destroyed the Horcrux!" Harry said, tossing me the remains of the locket.

"Good on you, Ron." I said, clapping him on the back as Harry grabbed him and I held Hermione back with Ivy. "Harry, you get Ron something warm to drink, especially after his journey, Ivy, you and me get Hermione the Draught of Peace in mine and Draco's tent to calm her down." I ordered.

Harry sat Ron down and Ron gaped at me. "Mine and Draco's tent!?" He asked. "You mean to tell me that Malfoy's here, too!"

"Yes, yes, Ron, Draco's here too." I said.

"But he's on our side." Harry chirped as I dug around for the Draught in Draco's backpack, making Hermione drink it.

"Great!" Ron said. "Does he know about the Horcruxes?" he asked as Hermione calmed down enough to sit with us by the fire.

We all nodded "The entire coven knows." I said. "By the way…where's the locket?" I asked Harry.

"Ron destroyed it." Harry grinned. "Guess what we found." he told me, tossing me something.

It was a sword, encrusted with rubies up to the hilt, the blade shining and sharp.

"Gryffindor's sword!" I said, remembering it from Dumbledore's office at Hogwarts.

"The very same. That can destroy Horcruxes. It's infused with Basilisk venom!" Harry said.

"Genius!" I said happily. "Wait until the coven hears about this!"

"Coven?" Ron said. "The only wizard coven in existence is…"

"Harley Quinn's?" Harry, Hermione, Ivy and I asked together.

Ron nodded.

I put my hand up. "That'd be me." I said.

Ron snorted and smiled at me. "I should have known you'd be Harley. I'm so stupid. Family sends their love, by the way." Ron told me.

I smirked. "Thanks." I said as Blaise and Blake came back, paler than anything.

"H-Harley…there's something you gotta know." Blaise said.

"Great, Zabini and Collins are here, too?" Ron asked.

"Weasley, now's not the time." Blake said. "You may want to sit down."

"What is it?" Alvaro asked as the coven came from the forest, hearing the commotion.

"Harry, you might want to stand behind her in case she collapses." Blaise said. "It's about Draco."

I paled. "Is he alright?" I asked, my heart sinking into my stomach. "Where is he?"

Blake and Blaise looked to each other, as if wondering who was going to spill the dreadful news.

"Harley, I'm so sorry." Blaise said.

"Lucius Malfoy got to him and Mel." Blake said.

I felt like I had the air knocked out of my lungs, my heart skidded to a stop and I clapped a hand over my mouth.

"No." I said, my eyes flooding with tears.

Blaise and Blake nodded.

I almost collapsed, and I was on my way there, too, if Harry and Alvaro hadn't have caught me.

I looked to both boys, as if hoping that they'd say that they were joking, that Draco had gone with Mel to get her something.

But there was silence, other than me struggling to keep from bursting into tears.

"Oh my god!" I said, bursting into tears as Harry let me onto my knees, Alvaro wrapping an arm around me.

"Not the time." Harry snarled under his breath, Alvaro instantly retracting his arm from around my shoulders.

"I can't believe it." I whispered as Harry wrapped his arms around me while I threw my arms around his neck, sobbing into his shoulder. At that moment, I didn't want anyone but my brother.

"I'll go see if I can calm her down." Harry said, helping me up and taking me into his tent, drawing it closed and holding me again as I continued to cry.

Harry grabbed the kettle in one hand and his wand in the other, Summoning Alejandro and handing him to me as he put the kettle on the stove, pouring milk into it.

Damn, I loved Twin Telepathy. Harry always knew that hot chocolate would calm me down.

I laid down on Harry's bed, pulling Alejandro to my chest, unable to stop sobbing.

After about five minutes, Harry gently pulled me into a sitting position, wrapping a blanket over my shoulders and lifted a mug to my lips, as if knowing I wouldn't be able to hold the mug because my hands were shaking so much.

Harry set the mug down when I calmed down enough that my hands stopped shaking, but I still cried into his shoulder.

"I can't believe he's g-gone!" I cried into his shoulder, Harry tightening his grip around me and pulling me into his lap.

"Here, Mei-Mei." Harry whispered, handing me the mug and having me drink some more before taking it from me. "They say sleep helps to ease the pain." Harry whispered as I felt my eyes grow heavy.

I shook my head. "How can I sleep?" I asked, not wanting to think about where Draco was and what he was going through.

Harry laid me down, drawing the blanket over me and tucking Alejandro under my arm, kissing my temple. "Lie down, close your eyes and relax."

I closed my eyes, but I couldn't relax, thoughts of Draco being tortured were coursing through my head so fast I almost got a headache.

Harry lifted me up again, setting me in his lap like he did when we were younger and started singing my lullaby.

Harry was the only one aside from Draco that could sing my lullaby and actually soothe me to sleep and when Harry was done the second verse, I was out like a light.

Draco POV

I paced around my old room, Mel holding her teddy bear, Gus and sleeping uneasily.

I couldn't sleep. My father had kidnapped Mel and I for God knew what reason and now we were locked in this room, no way out.

I paced up to my window, holding the bar that kept Mel and I in and shaking my head. He had to take me away from her. He had to tear our world apart. He couldn't take me not being a Death Eater.

I wasn't the one that read minds, but I knew Hannah was in pain, heartbroken, unable to stand the fact I was kidnapped.

I needed her. At the Manor, it was completely abysmal and cold, with Mother gone it was hell. But that one night of the party, Hannah had made it the smallest bit bearable. It wasn't the same not having her in my arms, safe and sound asleep.

That was the other thing that drove me mad. Was she safe? Where was she now? In the tent in Sherwood? Out there, somewhere looking for me? No, she couldn't look for me, that was what my father wanted.

"Hannah, don't look for me alone." I whispered to myself.

But, the only silver lining was, I still had Mel to keep me company so I wouldn't completely crack.

I laid down with Mel and wrapped my arms around her, Mel resting her head on my shoulder. It wasn't the same as when it was Hannah, but it worked a bit.

"Don't look for me, Hannah." I whispered, hoping she could hear me before going to sleep.