A/N: Thank everyone for their reviews and fav adds. Sorry for the cliffy last time I didn't even realize it was. haha
Chapter Eight
"What's wrong?" Ginny hugged James protectively and looked up at Madam Pomfrey.
"Wait… Mr. and Mrs.?" Ron looked angry as he glared at Harry.
"There's been an escape! Draco Malfoy escaped from St. Mungo's." Madam Pomfrey ignored Ron.
"WHAT?!" Harry stood up from next to Ginny's bed with a panicked expression.
"We've taken precautions, we have reason to believe he's coming here."
"Well of course he's coming here, he's coming after James." Ginny tried not to scream, it would only scare her precious son, "Harry what are we going to do?"
"We're going to get the hell away from here is what." Harry made to help Ginny out of bed but Madam Pomfrey stopped him.
"I'm afraid you can't go anywhere, not with Mrs. Potter at least. Her stitches are still fresh and moving around can tear them. Whatever it is you are going to do, you have to do it without Mrs. Potter and the baby."
Harry shot Ron and Hermione meaningful looks and they all stormed out of the hospital wing, "I'll be back soon." Harry yelled over his shoulder.
Once they were out on the grounds Hermione turned to Harry, "Where do you think he is?"
"Hogsmeade." Harry said confidently as he strolled towards the entrance to the small village.
"Really? You think he's already this close. He doesn't have a wand. He can't Apparate."
"He has a wand Hermione." Harry snorted, as if this was an obvious fact.
"But how--"
"There are so many double agents around here it's ridiculous, so when he was 'searched' and his wand was taken away from him, it's quite obvious that they hid it somewhere for him, or are keeping it safe for when he escaped. Because it's not an 'if' matter. Malfoy was always going to escape. Nothing can keep him, nothing will stop him… well one thing will stop him but I'm not sure if I can actually do that."
"How… why are you so sure of all of this?" Hermione asked.
"Because that's just how my life works Hermione." Harry mumbled sadly.
The trio reached the gates to Hogsmeade, "I don't see him." Ron was craning his neck in every direction.
Harry was staring straight ahead, "There." He pointed, as a dark figure suddenly appeared into the light of the street.
Draco laughed darkly, "And what are you going to do Potter? I'm here to see my son."
"You aren't getting anywhere near him." Harry spat, raising his wand.
"I don't have time for you're child's play." Draco waved his wand but Harry was too fast for him.
"STUPEFY!" Draco dropped to the ground immediately. "You're not getting near him Malfoy."
Malfoy sat up, rubbing his head, "I just want to see him. No one has to get hurt."
Harry laughed, "No one will if you just come quietly back to St. Mungo's."
"I'm not going anywhere until I see my son." Draco stomped his foot childishly.
Hermione laughed at this, "You look like a spoiled little five year old Malfoy."
"Don't speak to me Mudblood." Draco huffed.
"Avis Oppugno!" A swarm of tiny birds attacked Draco's head. Harry looked at Hermione with a quirked eyebrow, "What? I didn't want to seriously hurt him."
"Why the bloody hell not?" Harry murmured.
Draco stood up and swatted at the birds, "Enough! I've come to see my son and the bloody 'Golden Trio' is not going to stop me!"
"No, they're not. I am, even if I have to kill you." Harry seethed.
Draco pointed his wand at Harry, "Oh really Potter? You think you have it in you?"
"Maybe if I work up to it a bit… Crucio!"
Malfoy hit the ground again twitching in pain, "Harry! Stop! Let's just take him back to St. Mungo's." Hermione screeched.
"He can just get out again 'Mione." Harry argued.
"Not if they take the proper precautions, come on." Hermione pushed on Harry's arm and he lowered his wand.
"Fine… but I will kill you next time Malfoy." Ropes shot out of Harry's wand and wrapped themselves around Malfoy.
Ron who had been quiet until then let out a frustrated growl, "Are you serious? We're seriously just going to give him back to St. Mungo's? That's it!" Ron's face was red and he was glaring angrily at Harry and Hermione, "He bloody raped my sister, impregnated her, escaped from his cell… and we're just going to give him back! Hell no!" He turned to Malfoy, "Adava Kedavera!"
"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" Hermione screamed, looking at the now limp Malfoy.
"Killed him." Ron shrugged.
"Ron… you just used an unforgivable curse, you can get into serious trouble!" Hermione was looking at Ron, panic in her eyes.
"It was self defense Hermione!" Ron turned to walk back up to the castle.
Hermione stopped him, "No! We have to… We have to fix this. At least return his body."
"I'll do it." Harry mumbled, picking up the limp form that used to be Draco Malfoy before Apparating to St. Mungo's.
A/N Didn't see that coming did you? I'm no good at battle scenes, so sorry about that. Let me know what you think. Also this chapter was really hard to write b/c of a very bad case of writers block, so if its not that good I apologize.
