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Ch 5: Running down a dream

"You see," his faced thinned out, "I took a polyjuice potion. Goyal was taking my place so I could hide out, and think things through."

"Malfoy!" Weasley yelled.

"No shit!" he grinned, "Who's the murderer now, Potter!"

"Oh God. Draco!" Pansy sighed as he was completely normal.

"A gun Potter?" he said chuckling at the pistol in Potter's hand.

"Silver bullets!" Granger said in a smart way.

"Stupid Mudblood! Silver only does some damage! It doesn't linger long enough to kill a werewolf! Not so smart after all!"

Bang. The gun shot.

"Fuck!" Draco yelled as he fell to the floor.

"No!!" Pansy dropped right next to him. He pushed her away.

"Dead yet?" Potter yelled as he fired another shot in Draco's chest!

"Harry stop!" Granger yelled putting her had to her mouth.

"No!" He fired another shot. Draco twitched with every blow.

"Potter!" Pansy jumped up and grabbed her wand of the dresser. "Put the gun down!" She was shaking.

"He deserves to die!"

"And so do you! If you weren't born, none of this shit would happen!"

Potter couldn't speak.

"Oh God! Draco?" she fell next to him.

He laid there bleeding perfectly out of his chest!

"Draco, please don't die. You can't leave me!" she yelled. "Draco! I can't do this by myself! Draco!"

She banged on his chest!

"Pansy!" he moaned. "I'm fine!"

"Draco!" she kissed him fifty times.

"Why aren't you dead?" Granger asked.

"I had a rat in your little club house!" he smiled, "I had Crabb take the place of your girlfriend, Potter. He switched the bullets."

Everyone was stunted.

Pansy thought quickly of what to do.

The Little Weaslette ran in, "Harry, the Ministry is on there way!"

In a flash, she waved her wand.

"Stupefy!" Pansy yelled.

The trio and Weaslette went flying back with a crash into the wall.

"What are you doing?" Draco asked as she pulled him up by his arm.

"We have to get out of here!" she pulled more forcefully.

"Pansy, I can't move." his head rolled.

"Please try! You can't go to Azkaban!" she starred in his eyes.

CRASH! They both jumped. Yells could be heard on the floor below them.

He braced himself on her to get up, weakend for the loss of blood.

The ran out the door into the main hall.

"This way!" she pulled toward down the hall. "The back stairs!"

"Up here!" a voice from behind yelled. They turned to see a man fallowed by a large group of men with wands lit.

They quickly ran for the stairs to the kitchen.

Draco's breath was very shallow. He stopped running and collapsed on the nearest table.

"Keep going! You have to!" she pulled on his elbow.

"I can't! I'm dying!" he said, about to pass out.

"Don't you die on me!" she pulled on him harder. He pulled away.

"Fuck you! We can make it! Get up."

He pushed on the table to help himself up.

They got to the back door and opened it.

The door behind them burst open and men quickly filled the kitchen. Another group of men stood in front of them. They froze. The men ran forward and grabbed them.

Pansy cried out in horror.

"Leave her alone!" Draco found strength to fight off the men.

"Let me go! I didn't do anything!" she wiggled as she was put in a bear hug by a very large man.

Draco broke the grip he was in and charged at the man holding Pansy.

"Let her go!! He pulled the man's arms off of her. "Pansy, run and don't look back!"

Somewhere in the men someone cast a spell. Draco's limbs locked together and fell to the ground.

Pansy' head was spinning and everything went dark.

"Draco!" she screamed.

"Glad to see you awake! I thought you'd miss the trial!" It was the same guard for the night before standing over her.

"Where am I?" she looked like a deer in headlights looking around the room.

"Take is easy." he held up his wand. "I'll take you to the Ministry. We're at the Lackey Cauldron."

She jumped out of bed with a frantic look on her face.

"I want to go now!" she put her shows at a rapid pace.

"We will go when we have clearance!"

"Clearance for what?" she looked at him with hatred.

"We need one more guard and for the other floo ports to be locked, so you can't escape again!"

"What are you talking about? she was running at him. "I'm not on trial! Draco is! I want to be there to support him!"

"You need to relax or you'll be knocked out again!"

"You mustn't yell at the girl!" someone said coming out of the fire. "You have to understand she fears for him."

"Cornelius Fudge!" she said looking at him in aw.

"Yes, my dear!" he held his arm out to point to the fire. "Come it's time!"

She stepped forward into the fire.

"Ministry of Magic." he said throwing in the floo powder for her.

In a gulf of flames she was gone.She felt so sick going through the fire watching all the other places go by.

She fell out when she reached her destination with a jolt.

"Miss, let me help you!" some wizard said walking by.

"Bathroom!" she asked holding her mouth and slightly large belly as if to protect her unborn child.

He pointed to his left and she took of with a burst of strength through a sea of witches and wizards with nowhere to go.

Bursting through the door she found the nearest u-bend. She fell to her knees and doubled over empting the contents of her stomach. The burning was too much she cried from her weakened state.

The image of Draco flashed in her head.

"Hey beautiful!" he said.

(Flashback!) Hogwarts hospital wing 5th year

She was asleep or so he thought. The sweet musk of his cologne woke her up, she kept her eyes closed enough to look asleep still, but enough to see him.

He was standing there holding white roses.

"Unbridge was bitching about you missing class. It's irresponsible!" he mocked with a smile. "I told her to piss off! She didn't like that too much!"

He set the roses on the table by the bed.

"Enjoy the roses. I know they're your favorite!" He grinned ever so slightly. "Get better soon. Class is dull without your smiling face to brighten it!"

He looked at her with a burning passion. He caressed her face with his fingers.

She breathed very deep with his touch.

"You're the only one who can wake me up like that!"

"That was not my intentions" he said thrusting his hands in his pockets like a kid caught putting his hands in a cookie jar.

"I just wanted to check up on you!"

"Thanks." she tried to smile. "I've been up all night puking my brains out! If this is what being pregnant is like, I think I'll pass!"

"You're tough! Any kid would love to have you as a mum!"

"I don't know if I could handle kids!" she blushed.

"Well, Crabb and Goyal turned out okay!" he laughed, "They grow up so fast."

"At one point I decided I wanted three!"

"Well I got you beat! I want ten!"

"You're out of your mind!"

"You know as much as I do being an only child sucks!"

She nodded.

"But I do want to buy my own house and have a great wife before I have my children! You know later in life."

"Mr. Malfoy!" Umbridge yelled barging in the room.

"Shit I have to go!" he said leaning into kiss her forehead, but was quickly pulled back by the hood of his robe. "Well I guess I'll see you around!"

"Miss Parkinson, if you want to keep your badge you will return to your post tomorrow!"

Draco looked back at her as he was being pushed out the door.

(End Flashback)

She smiled and being pregnant wasn't as bad as she thought.

"Miss?" the guard came in.

"Yes, I'm coming!" she called out getting off the cold tile floor. When she opened the door, the guard was standing with his hand over his eyes.

"What are you doing?" she held back a laugh.

"Never mind what I'm doing!" he reached for the door handle. "Come on you're going to miss the trial! "