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This is slash, and mpreg (mentions mainly), so if you don't like it don't read. Flame me and I will ridicule you. I got an A in Human Biology, so I know this can't happen without a lot of research.
Well, I am sorry that this is a short chapter, please forgive me.
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Affair of the Heart
Chapter Thirteen
Harry opened his eye, he blinked a few times trying to get used to the dim lighting in the cell that he had landed in. he heard a groaning sound coming from one of the corners. He walked over to it and noticed the blond hair of his boyfriend, Draco.
"Draco?" he questioned quietly as he knelt down.
"Did you get the number of that carriage?" Draco asked as he sat up carefully.
"No, but how are you?"
Draco looked over at him and smirked, "A little bruised Hero, now may I ask how you got here?"
"Will magic, our future daughter came to tell me how to get to you." Harry answered as he helped Draco to stand. Harry once again closed his eyes and concentrated, using his will to try and get them both out of there.
"Harry?"
"It's not working, we have to get out the old fashioned way." Harry smiled slightly as he answered Draco's call.
"Okay." Draco gave him a smile of encouragement.
Harry unlocked the door to the cell and walked out, stunning the four guards quickly, before they could raise the alarm. They wandered around the corridors, Draco helping him to find his way out, as the blond had been there before. They turned another corridor and heard spells behind them. Harry defended them both, as Draco didn't have his own wand. Unfortunately seven against one were not good odds and within moments Harry and Draco were both bound.
They were levitated into the main ballroom, which had been turned into a throne room for Voldemort. At the far end an elaborate jewel encrusted golden chair stood, and sitting on it was Voldemort. His red eyes showing the pleasure and joy he felt as Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy were brought in.
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"Albus, Draco has gone missing." Severus said as he practically ran into the Headmasters Office.
"Yes, Theodore Nott was able to tell me a few moments ago, he is in the Hospital Wing, he was also able to tell me that young Mr Malfoy was take to Parkinson Manor. I am already organising things for a rescue." Albus smiled at the younger man.
"At least that would be one good thing that I can tell Harry." Severus sighed a little as he sat down.
"I am a little puzzled, I though Harry would be here with you Severus." Twinkling blue eyes looked at Severus.
"I had to use a sleeping potion on him, other wise he would have gone straight away. I am so thankful that I haven't told him about the Snape's Family Magic." Severus answered the unasked question.
"Snape Family Magic? I don't think I have heard about that before."
"Will Magic, if Harry willed hard enough he can do a lot more, while children have will magic for a few years before they come here, with Harry it will still happen, a wand does not help to control the magic within him like others." Severus tried to explain, he didn't want to but thought it maybe a good idea for him to know.
Albus thought for a few moments and then smiled, "Well that does explain a few things. I told Harry during his first year that he was able to get the Philosophers Stone out of the mirror of Erised because he wanted the stone but didn't want to use it. That of course was a lie, he would have had to use an incantation and a potion to get it out. He must have used his Will Magic."
Severus chuckled dryly, "It does doesn't it." Severus stood up and added, "I think I shall go and wait with Harry, he will be asleep for a while longer yet, but he has been known to wake up early, no mater what potion he is given."
"Very well Severus. I shall see you a little later." Albus spoke softly, with a smile gracing his aged face.
Severus made his way down o the dungeons quickly and walked into his quarters. He summoned an elf to get him a cup of peppermint tea and then went into the bedroom to check on Harry. He opened the door quietly and walked in casting a soft Lumos as he did so, he looked to the bed.
"HARRY!" he yelled.
He ran out of the bedroom, out of his quarters and back up to the headmaster's office. Students that were coming back from Hogsmeade jumping out of the way as he ran. He shouted the password as he neared the gargoyle and it started to move. He started to go up the stairs, hating that they went so slow. He burst through the heavy oak door and stopped in front of the large desk that dominated that part of the room.
"Albus he's gone, Harry's gone after Draco." Severus said, slightly out of breath.
"Are you sure?" he questioned a look of surprise on his face.
Severus nodded, "Yes Albus, his wand is gone, I know him Albus, I know my son."
"Right, we shall gather the order and head to Parkinson Manor immediately." Albus said as he stood up from his desk and went over to the fire place, he threw in some Floo powder and said, "Arthur Weasley!"
"Hello Albus, how are you?" came the cheery voice of Mr Weasley as his head popped into view.
"Not good I am afraid, we need to gather the order quickly, I know most already are, but we need everyone now. Harry's gone after Draco." Albus said, his voice serious.
"Right you are Albus, I'll start calling everyone." He replied as his head disappeared from the flame and the call was disconnected.
"They should be here soon." Albus told the distraught Severus, who was now sitting in the chair he was sat in only moments before, he watched as the clouds outside started to turn a stormy grey, the sight reminding Severus of another stormy night.
Well, I hope you have enjoyed this chapter, only two more to go, I think, until this story is finished. Well read and review and tell me what you all think.
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