LLL- Hi. I've been trying to update multiple stories at a time. Well I've learned my lesson. That's not very easy, but I've gotten to Harry Potter. So enjoy

*Snape's POV*

I search for her in the dorms. All the classes. The Library. Even the quiditch field and the green house. Finally, I decide to drag Weasly and otter out of their classes to see if they've seen her anywhere..

What!" Weasly exclaims. "You can't find her?"

"Great," I say, turning around, " you haven't seen her. Go back to class, you are no use to me now."

"Wait Snape," Harry says. "We saw her this morning. She looked sick."

"Did she say where she was going?"

"No. She got really upset for no apparent reason and just stormed off."

"Still not enough," I rage. I march to my room and sit on the bed with my head in my hands. She's in trouble. I know it. Whenever she disappears like this, she's up to something completely out of her nature. Something that involves dark magic.

Help Severus. Help me.

My thoughts jumble.

They've gotten me. The deatheaters. At the Malfoy Manor. Trapped. Please help me Snape.

I knew it. I jump up and morph into my smoke form. I get to Dumbledore, alert him of where I'm heading, and leave before he can even ponder the situation. The sky Is bright and annoys me as I fly along. I fly far enough outside of the campus so that I can apparate into the manor. I land in a closet that I know of in one of the less used hallways. Slowly I slide out. There is no sound anywhere, which is most unusual because normally someone would be screaming. But it's quiet... I continue on to where they keep the prisoners. Still no sign of anyone. Even the doorway is unguarded. That's the first hint given to me that something isn't correct. I open it and in the middle of the windowless room is a chair. Trying not to be too suspicious, I close the door behind me. It's completely vacant and the isn't the slightest whiff of Hermione's scent.

It's a trap. I try to open the door but it won't budge. There is a slight squeak behind me and I turn around, but the chair is still the only thing in the room. I ignore the sound, trying the door again. Another squeak sounds. I turn around again and still only the chair, but something's different. It looks... closer. It couldn't have.

Chains slide from under the chair and lift it up like feet. The object lunges for me...

*Hermione's POV*

I smash him into the nearest wall. The prison around us is now in crumbles. Draco struggles to get up.

"Had enough Malfoy?"

"I'm just getting started."

"You said that five ass kickings ago."

"and I meant it then as well."

"Very well," I smirk darkly. I close my eyes and lift my hands, concentrating. The shadows of the dilapidated prison crawl from their corners and surround me. Draco raises his eyebrow in curiosity. The shadows fly into his head. He falls on the ground and begins to squirm and flail.

"Ahh!" he grunts. "Make it stop. Please."

"What's that?" I jeer. "Is that begging I hear?"

"MAKE IT STOP." I raise my hands and the shadows escape his head. They gather around my feet and float at a steady pace. "W...What did y...you do to me?"

"How does it feel to know your own fears?"

"Those weren't my fears," he gasps.

"So you noticed? The shadows bring the fears out of a person's soul. You have more than just your own soul, don't you? Therefore, you saw and felt multiple fears of other beings."

"You're the devil," he breathes.

"No, I'm afraid I haven't reached that status. Nor do I plan to."

"Keep doing what you're doing and you will," he mutters.

"Excuse me...?"

He says nothing. He sits on the floor and looks up at me. "How does it feel? To have all that power?"

"Aggravating."

"How?"

"Because you know what's right but this voice in your head telling you that the dark arts is right. For some reason you can't help but listen to it."

"Sounds great to me."

"It's hell if you know the difference between right and wrong."

He stares into space for a second, then he winces slightly. Draco stands up and the door appears. He exits. I follow him.

"Where are you going?"

"A place."

"And you're going to let me go?"

"Yep. Now leave."

I stand in my place as he walks away.

"That was easy.." I think. "Maybe too easy." I walk to my class, divination. I sit next to Ron and Harry. They look at me like I'm a ghost.

"What?"

"You're here."

"And your point?"

"Snape came looking for you this morning. He said you were nowhere to be found."

"Oh. It's a long story, but I'd better go to him and let him know I'm OK."

I walk out of the room and down to the dungeon. His class is empty as well as his room. Hmm, where could he be? I walk up to the Transfiguration class. Professor McGonagall walks into the hallway with me.

"Ms. Granger. Why weren't you in class this morning."

"Let's just say I got lost," I sigh. "But I'm here because I can't find Snape. Have you seen him?"

"I saw him earlier today looking for you. Have you checked with Headmaster Dumbledore?"

"No," I deny. "thank you professor." Before I can walk away, she stops me.

"Are you feeling OK Ms. Granger? You look terribly pale."

"I feel fine." With that, I walk away. Dumbledore's office is annoyingly far from McGonagall's room. I'm starting to become a little worried. I say the password to enter his office and climb the stairs. He's there alone and I look at him.

"Ah. Hermione. Snape must have done quite well I assume." At first I think he's talking about the sex, but a small bell inside my head rings.

"Yes. He went out looking for you." I hold the clueless look on my face.

"He is with you isn't he?"

I shake my head.

He becomes more serious and moves behind his desk. "Alert Professor McGonagall. I need her no."

"What's going on?" I panic. He walks over to me quickly and grabs my arms.

"Where were you?"

"In the room of requirements. Draco locked me in there with him for almost two hours.

"And you didn't think this would be something an adult would need to know?"

"I handled it."

"Well guess what. Now Snape is at the Malfoy Manor with Merlin knows how many deatheaters, looking for you."

"Why would he think I'd be there."

"Apparently you used a bonded quill that he gave you in case of emergencies and said you were trapped by deatheaters."

"I never said anything like that."

"So it's obvious that the quill got into the wrong hands."

"But how?"

"You tell me. How did Malfoy get beyond school barriers?"

"I don't k..." I pause and the way he is looking at me alters my thoughts. "You think I did it?"

"I'm sorry Ms. Granger but all possibilities need to be considered."

"I cannot believe this." I turn around, about to leave the room.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"To get my Snape."

LLL- Hi everyone. I'm so tired. I just finished my homework as well. Neca con(anime convention) is next month in my city. Can't wait! I want to see yu-gi-oh 5ds and Dragon ball z. And vampire night. And Ouran high school host club... I could go on forever. Ha. Well I love you all. Please review.