Disclaimer: Next is Kyo Sohma from Fruits Basket.

Kyo: Come on, why do I have to be here?

Me: You have to do the disclaimer, because I have your wife Tohro hostage.

Tohro: What are you talking about? I was having lunch with you.

Kyo: Why you-

Tohro: she owns nothing *grabs Kyo's ear* Let's go… she did no harm.

Screaming, screaming was all Persephone could hear.

"Save me… Save me!" the screamed echoed. Persephone woke up with a yell.

"You're finally awake," said a man with Blond hair who held a small wooden stick in his hand. She recognized him immediately, Draco Malfoy, and she was on the HIS couch in HIS apartment.

"How did I get here?" she asked.

"I would like to know that myself, I walk out my front door at 7 in the morning and there I found you unconscious on my doorstep," explained Draco. Persephone looked at him with a strange look, she knew that she had some powers but she could never control it properly.

"I'm Sorry, I'll leave"

"No!" Draco grabbed Persephone's arm.

"Please stay"

"What?"

"I need your help; I want to find out the deal Clare made to your husband." Draco said, as the two walk into the park. Persephone had some of Clare's borrowed clothes. Draco knows better than to let her go around in a toga. "Hades can be very complicated but simple of a god should be."

"How is that?" Draco asked.

"Well being a god, your mind is complex, however the emotions can be very easy to predict," she explained.

"But what kind of deal would he have made to my wife, is what I'm trying to figure out"

"When did your wife die?" Persephone asked curiously.

"She died in child birth," Draco said sadly.

"I'm sorry but could you tell me when?"

"Oh…a little over a week ago now, why?"

Persephone stopped. "Oh My Goddess's!" 'So that is what is he is up too!'

"Huh?"

"Where's the child now?" she asked frantically.

"At my house, my mothers-"

"We need to get back immediately!" Persephone pulled his hand back.

Draco was sure that they were getting stares, as they were the only ones running back to his apartment. When they reach the stairs Draco notice Persephone slowing, then she fell.

"Persephone!" yelled Draco as he caught her. She had fainted from being exhausted; Draco scooped her up and carried her all the way to the front door of the apartment.

Persephone slowly stirs, she realized in front of the apartment. Draco was inside; Persephone got up and opened the door. She was shocked at the scene, the room was a mess, everything scattered and trash. Draco was holding an unconscious woman's hand, his head down praying and weeping, on a ripped couch.

"Wha- What happened?" asked Persephone when she walks into the living room. Draco looked up, tears streaked down his pale cheeks. Next thing she knew, she was dodging lamps, legs of tables, and an iron.

CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! "IT'S YOUR ENTIRE FAULT! YOU'RE FAULT! YOU DID THIS TO ME AND MY FAMILY!"

"OUT" "GET OUT NOW! YOU SHOULD HAVE NEVER BEEN HERE!" ranted Draco.

Draco got up and began throwing things at her. She understood what grief did, and she left without a word.

Me: Man, they left. Oh wait, look whom I have… Kylish-Chan! My Bestest Friend!!

Kylish: *scream* I'm so glad to see you again.

Me: can you do this for me?

Kylish: Sure, but why is your story so dramatic?

Me: Because… now moving on.

Kylish: Next time, wait… why was it Persephone's fault that the boy is gone?

Me: You'll find out next Chapter, stay with us.

Both: bye!