Draco couldn't think for the next few moments. His mind was filled with thoughts. "How……what…….why?" The thoughts were nothing compared to the feelings. Happiness, confession, heck even sadness, which one was he actually feeling.

"How did you do that Malfoy?" Harry looked absolutely fazed. His hand still held his wand in the air. "How did he do it Hermione?"

"I don't know." These words were some of the very few Hermione has yet said to anyone in along time.

Draco ran a hand though his hair. "OK, this is getting really freaky. Just send the message and leave."

"That is like impossible. This is must be dream." Harry sat down cautiously. Ron put his wand in the air.

"What did you do to him?" Ron accused Draco. Draco didn't say anything. "Answer me!" Now Ron was angry. Still he stayed quiet. "I swore Malfoy I will hex you so bad you will forget who you are! Now answer me!" Ron yelled.

Hermione looked at Draco. He was breathing heavily. His eyes moved from left to right. He opened his mouth as if to say something but stopped. The look on his face showed no emotion. His head nodded like he made up his mind on what to say.

"Like I said, tell them I waiting." He turned to leave and stopped like he forgot something. He turned back and looked Hermione straight in the eye. "I want you to know I tried. It wasn't your fault it was mine." Draco turned back. He turned the doorknob and pushed them open. They expected to see him walk out, but he stopped.

Draco hoped she knew what he said but he wasn't sure. "OK it is time to leave... Oh crap how did they find me! What am I going to do?!" Draco started thinking of everything he knew. "K here is the plan, Draco, number one don't panic, number two get your wand, number three run like hell." He pulled the doors shut. Every one was totally confused.

Draco began to back up. His eyes turned to catch his wand. He backed up even more. Draco was to slow the door flung open to reveal death eaters following one who wasn't a particular friend of Draco.

"Draco, how have you been?" Bellatrix Lestrange strode in with a smirk on her face. Draco knew he was going to be in pain win or lose this fight.