disclaimer: all i have of harry potter is the books, and well they are kind a torn as it is.

Draco was worried; he didn't stop worrying all night, why was he worried? Didn't he hate harry, no hate was too strong a word, more like mild dislike, but if he mildly disliked harry why would be feel like this?

It was all getting to confusing and too real for Draco.

He sighed and sat down on his sofa and stared in to the fire, what had made harry leave in the first place? Where was he? There were just too many questions, maybe it's his curiosity that's got him worried, sure that's it!

He got up from his seat and moved towards the window, were a owl was making its way towards him, startled Draco moved away, the owl entered and stuck its leg out towards Draco, confused he took it from the owl, he couldn't remember sending anything.

And he didn't recognise the writing either…

Harry woke from his slumber, why does he always fall asleep crying these days? Goddamit it's not a good thing to do, he thought rubbing his aching head.

He moved to get a coffee and sat.

Why did he talk to Draco? That was one of the most stupid things he has done in his whole life. He jumped out of his seat when he heard his ring tone screeching from his coffee table. He picked up his phone and moved it towards his ear.

"heeeyyy harry! Were the hell do you think you've gone??" he heard jay scream down the phone at him, with a grimace harry moved the phone far away from his face.

He sighed, might as well get it over with he thought.

Just as harry was about to speak he heard stace's voice "I thought you said you wouldn't leave again." This was the quietest he had heard her since they found each other. His broke his heart.

"i..um...i had to come back to where I was. I am so sorry guys" harry replied.

"harry please come back! Boss is brewing up a storm, you know you were the best!" Rico piped up. Harry mildly thought that they must have him on loudspeaker.

"Look I got to go. I love you guys, stay out of trouble" he said over there load protests.

He ended the call. Sighed and decided to get dressed.

After he was dressed, he left the chambers, deciding to face the music.

Harry decided that today was shaping up to be a bad one.

Hermione was sat in her room, at her desk reading through her essay for Professor Snape for the 6th time when two owls appeared through her window, confused since she wasn't expecting mail, she looked at the first one not recognising the handwriting, it was neat and loopy, the second one was from her headmaster, Dumbledore. Squealing with pleasure she tour it open, assuming it was about her getting to pass NEWT's early or something along those lines.

But it was not what she expected.

Dear Ms Granger

I hope you are well and I am gravely sorry to have to put you in the position but it was not me who weaved you into this, fate dealt you this card I am afraid. Mr Malfoy Jr has written to you and I hope I have wrote to you quick enough to stop the well written reply that you have already constructed to inform you that Mr. Malfoy is not in his right mind and that he may leak information to certain people. I am placing in your hand the responsibility to deal with this unfortunate event. Please try to lure Mr. Malfoy away from what he wants, I am sure that in doing do, you will be granted what you wish for.

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

she looked worried, is her want for knowledge big enough to involve herself in things she isn't aware of.

She sighed, at least she should look at the Malfoy's letter.

Granger.

As you know the Bain of my existence had left around a year and a half ago know, for unknown reasons, well I had to fetch him, and bring him back to Hogwarts. He is acting…weird, weirder then usual.

Know you will be wondering why I am sending you a letter about this, well all I wish if information about him and why.

It doesn't mean I like him, or you.

I just am a bit curious.

Draco Malfoy.

Well this is easy Hermione thought. This won't be hard at all, just act as if you don't know anything. Easy enough right? But what if he knows something about harry? I should find out if he knows anything maybe that might make the headmaster more willing to give her what she wants.

Malfoy.

I don't know why you chose to speak to me about this, if you didn't know me and harry haven't talked in over a year know. And also when he was here we barely talked at the end of our 5th year.

If you want answers about 5th year I am afraid your going to have to go right to the source.

But maybe there is something's I can tell you. Meet me when I'm back at Hogwarts.

Hermione.

Draco looked down at her answer. Something was off he knew it, but what? Writing a quick reply, he left for the kitchens, he was getting hungry….