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"Harry!" Draco looked stunned. He too had closed his eyes at the stinging feeling behind his eyes, but opened them when he heard that beautiful voice. "Don't cry for me, Draco…" Harry whispered before he fell back, unconscious.

Chapter 2.

"Harry? Harry!" They both yelled the name of their hero which in turn made Madam Pomfrey come rushing in.
"What is it, Severus? What happened?" She asked while she was checking Harry. "He just touched my chin and said that I… we…" Draco started, but then he stopped, feeling that stinging feeling behind his eyes once again.
"He said that we shouldn't cry…" continued Severus and the look of loneliness in his eyes almost broke Madam Pomfrey's calm.

Draco slumped back in his chair again as Madam Pomfrey told them of Harry's state. Hermione and Ron stood next to him with shining eyes.
"His energy is coming back and the fact that he actually talked is marvellous."
She smiled, "And if my Readings and calculations are right, he will wake up tomorrow morning."
Hermione and Ron looked like they were going to bounce up and down at the news. "That's good, isn't it?" The never ending asking Hermione started, but was shut down with a firm look from Madam Pomfrey. "Yes, it's a good thing. But I don't want any of you to be here tonight. Is that clear?" She looked at each and every one of them all. "Yes, but…" She started to shoo them all out, when they suddenly heard a faint whisper behind them.

"Draco… Sev… Don't go!"
"Harry! You're awake!" Ron shouted in glee, but Hermione held him back with a hand on his arm when he moved towards the bed. "Ron… He's not awake… I don't know why, but he wants Malfoy and professor Snape to stay…"
She looked at the two in mention.
"Why does he want you to stay here and not me and Ron? We are his best friends!" The raven haired man and the blonde looked at each other; neither of them knew the answer. "Madam Pomfrey?" She turned her gaze at the bed and muttered a few spells. "This is strange! I can't see his energy level!"

"But doesn't that mean that he's dead, Madam Pomfrey?" The all knowing brown haired girl exclaimed almost whispering of shock and everybody's gaze went to the sleeping form of The Golden Boy.

His chest raised and fell as he breathed, and everything that indicated that he indeed was alive was present. They all waited by his bed, and Draco and Severus held shifted places once in a while, holding his hand in turn. They all waited for Harry to wake up and explain what happened…

The next morning…

Harry felt his energy rising and knew even before he opened his eyes that Draco, Severus, Hermione and Ron sat in the chairs around his bed. /I can't face them now…/ He thought sadly. /They have to find out for themselves and then judge./ He touched their hands and shoved them as a dream what he had done, how he had done it and why. /That's all I can do…/ He closed his eyes and was gone…. In the hands of each of the four people who still was asleep was laid a single white feather.

Next to the bed Draco woke up as the feeling of power disappeared from the room. That dream he just had felt so real. He looked around and tried to gather his thoughts when his eyes landed on the empty bed. "Harry!" He wasn't in bed! Where was he? "Severus? Wake up! Where is Harry?"

Severus woke with a start and looked around. "Where is Harry? Severus?" He was nearly afraid of looking at the bed, but when he did he understood. "He left, Draco…" he said.
Then he looked down at the feeling of the feather. "This feather is proof… Granger and Weasley have one too..." He noticed as they started to stir and wake.

Madam Pomfrey whose alarm went off when her patient vanished came out, cast one look at the bed before she turned and rushed out the doors. Severus followed her closely and Draco who took a moment to wake Hermione was soon following them.

When Pomfrey reached the gargoyle first but it was Snape who said the password. When they all entered Dumbledore's office they saw a very sorry looking old man sitting in front of them.
"I'm sorry, but there is nothing I can do for you." Dumbledore exclaimed as soon they opened their mouth. "I know that Harry is gone and that you want to find him, but he himself doesn't want you to come looking for him…" He rose from his chair and as always he offered them tea and a lemon drop. "Tell us what you know, Professor." Snape tried to understand what that old fool was hiding and thought he had it right when Draco suddenly burst out with: "You don't want us to find him because you mean he has done what he was born to do, and he can for all you care, just die… isn't it so, Headmaster?" Dumbledore only looked at them all with this mad sparkle in his eyes.

"You really don't understand what he has done do you, Mr. Malfoy?" Dumbledore asked while he sat down. "I do, Headmaster… I do…" Draco said. "You don't want him to be around anymore! You have put the thought of him not being anymore than a pawn which can be excused." Draco had to breathe. "You made him believe that he is of no worth anymore!" The blonde yelled and if he hadn't been hold back he would have launched onto the Headmaster.

"Young Mr. Malfoy, of course he as done what he was born to do! And the wizarding world doesn't need him anymore." The lights in the room suddenly went out and only the sound of Dumbledore's voice could be heard. "I used him as a pawn to kill Voldemort, because he was the only one who could do it!" The gasp of everyone in the room could be heard as he continued. "Yes he's gone and I most certainly don't want him to ever come back!"
Suddenly he started to cough and he fell over. He and the rest of the people in the room didn't know that once he had admitted what he had done to Harry, he would die. Something Harry had come up with before he went to battle with Voldemort. They looked terrified as he started to turn blue and after a few seconds died.
The four people, who had dreamt that night, suddenly understood what the dream meant.

They looked at each other and retreated out the door. "Did you three have a dream about killing Voldemort this night?" Draco asked them as they all walked slowly towards the Room Of Requirement. There they all sat down in a chair and tried to focus about how they could find Harry and make him believe that he was wanted in the wizarding world.

(A/N: Don't be mad at me for killing Dumbledore...)