They apperated in front of a beautiful log cabin with two floors, it was surrounded by think trees and only a drive-way showed a way out. In the back there was a small lake that was fresh and capable of swimming.

Looking down at the boy clutching to his leg he smiled noticing that his eyes were slammed shut. "It's okay you can look now."

Lucas opened his eyes slowly, looking over his surroundings. "Are we safe here?"

"Yes you'll be safe here no need to worry," said the stranger looking at his home. "Come now let's get your mom fixed up and then we can feed you."

They walked together toward the house Lucas right behind the stranger who had his mother. They entered the house and the lights went on instantly, showing off the wonderful wood interior. The floors were wood and shined, the walls were of the log and held tapestries, to the right was an office, to the left was a living room, straight ahead was a hallway to the kitchen and on the wall near the living room were stairs.

The stranger took no time and headed upstairs, Lucas quickly behind him. He turned a sharp right and headed to the end of the hallway were a door opened itself exposing the red and white room. A canopy bed sat in the center, its curtains held back. He walk swiftly over to the bed and laid Hermione down gently, he removed his cloak and rolled up his sleeves. Then he started to remove Hermione's wet jacket and her sweater so she only wore a tank top and her jeans. Lucas watched his every move ready to pounce if he didn't like something the man did.

The stranger looked over Hermione, he was positive that her arm was broken and her nose which had stopped bleeding on its own, everything else he had no idea if it was broken so he would have to check. Running a hand over his chin feeling the bristle from his lack of shaving. He looked at the boy who held his mom's hand.

"Stay here and don't move," said the stranger as he left the room.

He made his way to the office on the main floor, he stalked to the book case and started to look for the books he needed. Finally he found How to Cure Breaks and Other Injuries from Home and Quick Protective Spells. With his books he ran back to the room and found that Lucas was still in his spot holding his mother's handHe came over and placed his books on the table, then taking his wand in one hand he started to flip threw Quick Protective Spells finding the page he would need he read quickly. Raising his wand in the air he spoke.

"Alosit thee magus be absconditus intus hic domus!" As the last word escaped his mouth a yellow light erupted from his wand and flew threw the roof, looking out the window he saw the yellow light circle around the house. With a smile he lowered his wand, the book said as soon as the yellow circles then their safe.

He closed the protective spell book and opened the cure book, he flipped threw slowly reading each title then stopped on a page that spoke of examining a body for brakes without going to the hospital.He read over the spell a few times then finally turned to Hermione. He pointed his wand at Hermione and Lucas sucked in a sharp breath.

"Don't worry I just want to see if anything's broken," Lucas let out his breath and watched closely.

Speaking the spell quietly he saw a blue ray exit his wand, he ran it over Hermione's nose first the blue turned red. Broken. He ran it over her upper body finding her right arm was broken as well. Running over her stomach it turned a purple, she was bruised. Moving down to her legs it remained blue until it hit her left ankle it turned a lime green, frowning he looked at the book. Blue to Green Sprained. Knowing what kind of state she was in he flipped threw the booking looking for how to heal her. Coming across the healing section on broken bones, he read carefully not wanting to screw things up. He found that since it was a home book and not one from the hospital he would only be able to mend the bone so it would have to be bandaged for the rest of the healing, same for her nose. As for the bruises there wasn't much he could do since the book said something about a cream that he did not have. And her sprain would have to be bandaged.

So he got to work taking ease at everything, he did the arm first mending the bone and then finding an arm brace that he had from one of his own little accidents, her nose was tricky after mending it he wasn't sure how to keep it in one place but he soon put a piece of tape on her nose that he charmed to be extra strength and keep it in place. He left the bruise mentally smacking himself for knowing she was going to cuss like crazy when she woke up. And her ankle he just bandaged.

He was tired after his work but pleased. Looking over at the boy his eyes widened he had forgotten completely about the child. He wanted to smack himself for that, the boy was probably starving. "Are you hungry?"

Lucas looked over at him and nodded. Standing the stranger led Lucas down to the kitchen, placing Lucas on a stool at the island in the center of the kitchen. "Now I don't usually have children in my house," he started but then rubbed his chin. "As a matter of fact I don't have people over at all."

"You mean you live in this big house by yourself?" asked Lucas looking over the kitchen.

"Yes, it's not that bad actually, but lets not talk about my boring life it's time for food," the man turned to the fridge, he rummaged for a while and then came out with a pile of food. "Okay I got microwaveable pizza, French fries, hot pockets, frozen vegetables, and this," he held up a container that was looking blue and green on the inside. Lucas scrunched up his nose at the sight of it. The man chuckled "Yeah it's probably bad to eat. So what do you want?"

Lucas leaned over the table and looked at the things, an evil grin rose on his lips. "All of it."

The man laughed. "Good idea but no way your mother would kill me if she awoke to a fat son," looking down at the food he thought about a reasonable dinner. "How bout fries and veggies?" Lucas nodded.

As Lucas sat quietly watching the man get dinner ready his little mind started to buzz with questions. "Can I ask you some things?"

The man turned. "Sure."

"What's your name?"

The man gave a little flinch. "Draco no last name,"

"How come?"

"It's complicated,"

"Okay. Why did you save us?"

"Because your moms an old school friend," Such a lie he thought.

"Really I never heard about you,"

"Your mother must of forgotten me, I left school early,"

"Right. Are you a bad guy undercover?"

He turned to face Lucas now, he leaned down on the counter and looked him in the eye. "I have no intention in hurting you or your mother. I am actually undercover for the good guys that's why I left school early and live here by myself," said Draco. Lucas looked closely at the man in front of him and sighed.

"Your fries are burning,"

Draco's eyes lit up and he turned to face his burning oven, grabbing a towel he started to wave at the smoke as Lucas laughed his six year old butt off.

When dinner was served, Draco had saved the fries, they sat and had a gentle conversation about Hogwarts and the way Lucas had grown up. After dinner they sat in the living room where Draco turned on the TV and they watched it together. Lucas soon fell asleep on the couch and Draco carried him up to the room directly across from Hermione's, he left the door open so if he did wake up he would be able to go into Hermione's room.

Draco cleaned up the kitchen, turned off the TV and lights, he went to his office and grabbed a piece of parchment, wrote a paragraph letter and sent it off with one of his charmed owls that would be unseen by anyone looking for him or the Grangers. When he finished he locked up the house with a spell and headed up to his own room, slipping out of his clothes and pulling on sweat pants he crawled into bed and drifted into a soundless sleep.