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Draco - BlackwingCrow2435, don't forgive her. she's not worthy.

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There is snow every where. The wind is so strong that the two can barely see. Draco covers his eyes with his arm and Triniti grabs it, pulling him along blindly.

"It's this way," she says. She drags him until he can see an old stone house. It's about the size that a log cabin wood but the only wooden part of it is the door. She pulls him through it and the two are inside. The inside is surprisingly warm compared to the outside. There is a small fire place. A table. A bed and a couch. In the corner of the house stands an ax and something that looks like a staff.

Draco has a stupid smile on his face but doesn't really feel it over his amazement. "Where are we?"

"In The Alps."

Draco's amazement turns into confusion. "In Switzerland?"

"Yep."

"I thought The Alps were all cleared for tourism and hiking for muggles."

"Well, the part that muggles can actually get to is like that but this part of The Alps isn't accessible by muggles. And those who do manage to discover it are killed. Even wizards avoid this area. It's not a preferred living environment."

"How do you know about it?"

Triniti walks away from him slowly, twirling her wand as she thinks about her answer and sits on the couch. She tosses her want on the table nearby. "I don't think I'm going to tell you."

"What! Why not?"

"You didn't want to tell me about my past. Things that I needed to know. Why should I tell you?" Now she's just teasing him and easily testing his patience.

"It was for you own protection!"

"You were protecting me from myself. I really didn't need you."

Draco looks off to the side, hiding his expression. "That's what I was afraid of."

Triniti stands again. "I'll tell you, but only because there are still a few things I still don't know. I got my memory back, but I'm pretty sure I hadn't known these things before hand anyway."

"You go first. What exactly is this place?"

She looks around the small space considerably. "I created this. Your second year at Hogwarts, Voldemort tossed me out here for a month and a half to fend for myself... with out my wand. He told me if I died, I was no use to him."

"What!" Draco steps up, enraged.

"There are a lot of dangerous magical creatures out here. Ice Trolls. Big Foots. Frost Snakes."

"Frost snake?"

"Powerful icicles that can fly basically."

Draco raises an eyebrow, he's never heard of those before. "How did you survive?"

"I was afraid of my magic, but there was no way I could live out here without my wand. I realized that I couldn't let something like this kill me. I needed to prove to father that I wasn't useless. I used the power inside of me and was able to create this little thing here. I used the rock from the mountain for the foundation and the trees for more simple things."

Draco stares at her. "Wow. You controlled it."

"It wasn't easy and it didn't work the first time. There are at least 5 holes in this mountain from the overuse of my magic and when I was finally able to get it right I fell asleep for what I think was three days. When I passed out there was a really bad storm occurring like there is now and after I woke, the sky was clear. I was weak and I could barely move. I was alone."

"You're not alone now." Draco reaches for her hand and she smiles.

"Right. But I can't do that again. I felt the power. I thirsted for it. Just because I was briefly able to create a structure doesn't mean I'm any good at controlling it. It's a monster..."

"So you understand what I was trying to protect me from."

Triniti gives him a death flare. "Draco, I liked that power."

"No you didn't. Voldemort forced you to like it."

She turns away from him. "You don't understand. You'll never understand what that kind of power feels like."

"Then show me. Use it on me right now."

She looks back at him, eyes wide with disbelief. "Quit talking stupid. I'd never..."

"I know, because unlike you're father you have a heart."

There is a look of sadness in Triniti's eyes. "What happened to my real parents. I don't remember. Who were they?"

"I don't know much. I do know that they were very powerful death eaters, both of them. My father was friends with them and I even met them."

"Really! Were they nice?"

"Well," Draco ponders this question, "they were as nice as a deatheater can get I guess."

"On a scale of Bellatrix to Fenrir."

"Bellatrix."

"Shit."

"You think Fenrir is nice?"

"He's funny. That's for sure."

Draco shakes her distraction. "Your parents ran out of luck when Voldemort gained interest in you. He could feel how powerful you were, even at the young age of 5 years old. He wanted you, but of course, your parents refused to give you up."

"I thought you didn't know much," Triniti pouts, becoming sadder and more angry as the story continues. She tries to control her frustration, afraid Draco will stop.

"That's actually it. My parents told me that stuff and that's all I know. I don't know how he killed them or what he did with them. All I know is that they disappeared and you spent all your time with Bellatrix. We started training together two years after that at the age of 6."

Triniti's eyes are wide and she looks aimlessly at the floor, trying to fit pieces together. Gradually, she begins to hyperventilate as she searches her memory. She drops to her knees. "I-I don't remember anything!" Draco quickly runs to her aid as she lowers her forehead to the floor, hands yanking at her own hair. "Why is everyone lying to me?"

Suddenly a red glow of magical energy surrounds her hands. Draco feels a heat hotter than any fire and he stumbles back. Tears leak down Triniti's face as a headache pains her while she tries to remember. A warm wind begins to swarm inside of the small stone structure and the red energy around Triniti grows larger.

"Hey! Trin! You need to calm down!" Draco pulls out his wand for defense if he must. "TRINITI!"

At that last call, the magic around her snaps out one last time and whips back within her. She sits up and looks over at Draco who appears to be fearfully ready for anything he must do. She looks at him. "I'm so sorry." The words come out as an airy whisper before she falls unconscious. Draco runs to her, panicked.

He places his hands on her and feels that her skin is surprisingly cold. "Hey, Trin. Wake up. I don't want anything to happen to you... You need to wake up."

Just as he says this the door behind him swings open. He turns around and points his wand before even seeing who the culprit is, ready for anything.

Dumbledore stands in the doorway with a knowing grin on his face. "Ah, Mr. Malfoy, I'd appreciate it if you'd lower you wand," He doesn't do as he is told, hand only shaking. Dumbledore's smile does not disappear. "if you want her to live, that is." Draco finds him self looking back at the pale Triniti before giving in and scooting away from her.

Promptly, Dumbledore walks up to her and places his hand over her heart. After about 30 seconds he removes his hand. "Ok, she's alive but barely."

"Do... do you know what happened?" Draco asks, uncertain and worried.

"She held in too much energy. She was in a lose, lose situation and she knew it. She had a choice to make. The power was overwhelming her. She could have chosen to let it all out but that would have destroyed you and everything within a 30 meter radius. Instead she chose to suck all of the power back in. They say that if you hold in a sneeze, it is the force of a tornado within your body. Well she just had an atomic bomb go off inside of her."

Hearing this knocks the wind out of Draco. "What? Triniti..."

"I guess you can say she sacrificed her own safety. I doubt she didn't know what it'd do to her."

"How do you know all of this?"

Dumbledore grins. "I've been here since the two of you left. She is strong but still an amateur... clearly." He looks at her limp body. "Following you children was not hard."

"What are you going to do with her?"

"Well, take her back to the school of course."

"What! Don't you think she is too dangerous to go back to the school?"

"No. As long as she has her wand on her, her magic can't get out of hand."

Draco rubs his hair back. "It's not that simple, old man."

"Mr. Malfoy, I assure you, I know what I'm doing." Those words being said, Dumbledore turns to the still open front door. "Alright, you can come get her."

"I gotcha." Suddenly the half giant squeezes through the door. He looks around with his fists on his hips. "Wow nice place. I might hafta move here ma self."

"Hagrad."

"Oh! Right." He walks over to the unconscious wizard and tosses her over his shoulder.

Draco stands up angrily. "Watch what you're doing, you over-sized half blood."

Hagrid furrows his thick eyebrows and glares at Draco. "Can't wait ter see whah punishment they got waitin fer ya back at the school."

"Tch."

"Well," Dumbledore interupts, "shall we go now."

"Headmaster," Draco asks. "If you don't mind, may I ask, what would you have done had she not lost her cool and passed out."

"Simple, I'd have called The Order to deal with the two of you."

"I can't say I believe that would've been effective but whatever. Why did you tell me to go get her if you were just going to chase after us and bring us back?"

Dumbledore nods to this. "I told you where she was before her memory and full powers were active. But I knew things had been ruined when she got a hold of that cursed wand again."

"How'd she even manage that?"

"Snape. When they came to my office she had Snape's own wand to his head, threatening to kill him and I knew she wouldn't hesitate. She was quite angry." Draco looks down, somewhat guilty. It's actually his fault. She'd tricked him. He fell asleep and she slipped out. "She's clever and dangerous. Someone who needs to be under my watch."

Draco sighs pitifully and looks at the ground, a stubborn expression on his face. Hagrid thuds to the door. "Welp. Time ter go, eh Dumbledore?"

"Yes, Hagrid. I just have one thing to do." He walks over to the table where Triniti's wand is. With a gentle flick of his wand, a silver wisp shoots out of the tip and encases the black stick. With that being done, he picks it up and walks back to the door. "Mr. Malfoy, you come too. You'll die out here."

"Hrmph." Draco drags his feet behind the two and they walk outside. The snow is even higher then it was when they'd arrive. Dumbledore points his wand into the air the same way Triniti had when they left the campus. A similar portal hangs in the midst but this one is blue and white.

Dumbledore takes one step back. "Students first." Draco jumps through, not liking the jolly tone of the headmaster's voice. There is a short warp and he is standing on the grounds in front of the school. Dumbledore, Hagrid, and Triniti join him soon after.

"Hagrid, do you mind escorting her to the infirmary."

"Aye, Dumbledore." The half giant walks away and just as Draco is about to follow Dumbledore lays a gentle hand on his shoulder. Draco swivels around to face him.

"What."

"You know this is the best thing to do for the safety of everyone else. She needs to stay under the watch of the order. She is a very powerful weapon and can't control her magic."

He can't help but sigh at this. "Yes, I know. But what are you going to do with her? She's not going to stay here on free will."

"I'm not sure right now. The only thing I can think to do is strengthen the barriers and maybe put a hex on her."

"A hex!"

"Just something to lower her magic for a while. I'll try to get Severus to teach her how to use her magic and have The Order keep heavy watch on her."

"Can you switch her to the Slytherin house?"

"I'm afraid I can't do that. The students aren't aware of her presence and it'd bring up too much suspicion."

"Suspicion? I think that factor should have been eliminated when you threw her in in the middle of the year."

"No student switches houses after the sorting hat makes it's decision." Draco considers this. The headmaster reaches into his pocket and pulls out Triniti's wand. "Here. When you go to her, I'll need you to give this to her. When it touches her, the protective seal will disappear and after that, you can no longer touch it. No one but her can. This wand is the base to her power. If she doesn't have it on her, the black magic within her will take over." Dumbledore hands it to him and turns away from him. "Have a good day Mr. Malfoy and remember, stay out of trouble."

Draco rolls his eyes and heads to the infirmary after Triniti. He finds himself running down the hall and checking every room and until her finally see's she shiny blond hair. In a stumble, he rushes into the room and falls to her bedside.

"Uhm... Draco, does Dumbledore know you're here." The female voice is old but strong. Draco hadn't even noticed her standing there.

"Yes, Madam Pomfrey. He knows. Can you tell me what's wrong with her?"

"Well, according to what Hagrid told me, she had a magical overload. The raw power had no where to go and she sucked it back. That in itself takes a lot of power. After that the magic energy spread through her body without an outlet. She's got down organs and a few broken bones. I've already given her some medicine. From the looks of her damage, she'll be out for a few days." Those words being said, Madam Pomfrey leaves this.

Draco looks down in his hand at the encased dark object that is the key to her control. He slips it under her arm and lays his head on her bed. The sun has been risen for about an hour now and soon classes will have started. "Two days recovery..."

1 hours

2 hours

3 hours Madam Pomfrey returns to check on her. "Draco, you need to go to class."

"No. I'm staying here until she wakes up." His voice a low and serious. She doesn't try to phase him seeing his hidden worry.

4 hours

5 hours

6 hours.

Draco is dozing off when he feels a shift on the bed. He shoots his head up and sees Triniti's blue eyes opening. A gasp escapes his throat as her vision starts to clear and she struggles to sit up. Draco has a stupid smile on his face but she doesn't appear to be to giddy. "Where am I?"

"In the infirmary back at Hogwarts."

"What!" Her voice booms and she leans over, panting.

Draco gently pushes her down. "You need to rest."

"No," she hisses. Her voice holds anger and discontent. "How did we get back here! What is going on Draco?"

"It's for the best. You can't control you magic yet."

Triniti's eyes widen. "What are you saying!" Her eyes scatter in a panic. "No... No! I need to go back to Voldemort."

"What!"

"You guys are idiots. You underestimate me! I'm not going to have it!"

Madam Pomfrey rushes to the door when hearing the commotion. She immediately runs to Triniti before she can react and shoves a needle into her arm. Slowly, Triniti's eyes droop closed and she falls unconscious again. "It's too soon for her to wake up."

Draco stands, slightly alarmed. In seconds he is out of the room and down the hall. He crosses the school in a sprint. The large windows reveal the clear sky and the sunrise shines through, giving the castle a yellow glow. A few students are walking around and Draco does not acknowledge them in the slightest. He continues on his path until her reaches his destination. Dumbledore's office.

He barges in, not bothering to knock and Snape is sitting in the chair in front of the desk. The black haired professor face palms. "You seriously need to change your password."

Draco is out of breath and his alertness worries Dumbledore. "What's the matter Mr. Malfoy?"

"You need to call The Order. You need more defenses. There's no talking to her if you can't catch her before she gets away. When she wakes up, she won't be happy and someone will die. "

LLL- I apologize for all of the spelling and grammar errors since I don't really edit anything. There's more more to come come.