To The Power of Three-Chapter 14

*Christmas was ovr n Draco has yet to return frm home n showed up at Hogwarts. Little did anyone knw tht he was now subjected to confinement until the day of his wedding*

Harry was nervious at first and now he was just down right pissed. He wanted to go over to Draco's home and demand him.

Hermione: *being the only person who knew of his relationship wtih Draco* R u sure u want to go there? The Malfoys r not known to be nice of u, no offense

"I don't care. Draco is going to be my wife and I want to know why they are keeping him there."

Hermione: *raised a brow* Wow, I knw u plan to marry Malfoy, bt I didnt think u'd actually do it

"Why?" He frowned. "I love him and he loves me. Why not ask him to be my wife? Not like you and Ron who have been playing cat and mouse for six years now."

Hermione: *pouts* We're not. At least not anymore. I mean, he did break up with his Lav-Lav for me n everything

"Please the only reason he even went out with her is because she is easy." He rolled his eyes.

Hermione: Am I reli making it tht hard for him to go out with me?

"Hey I am not saying you should put out on the first date. I knew Draco was the one I wanted to marry in fourth year. Even thought I took his virginity before we where ever dating I still knew that I was charish that forever. It should be a special time. And if Ron presures you just tell me and I will make him run laps in practice."

Hermione: *chuckles* Aww, Harry. Ur all heart. I'm sure I can fight my own battles. U hv ur own battle to fight. Shall I tell McGonagall ur running an errand n wont be in classes for the day?

"Yeah. Tell her it was soming last minute with my godfather.

Hermione: *nodded* Will do *made her way to the Gryffindor office*

Then Harry thought about how he was going to get in. He could floo in in but that might be that smart.

*meanwhile Draco was still in the dungeons, feeling a little out of sorts, especially wen his stomach was mysteriously churning for no reason*

A servant brought down some breakfast for him.

Draco: *the moment he caught a whiff of breakfast he started hurling at the nearest corner, mostly coughing out bile*

Harry finally flooed to the malfoy home, with his wand.

Narcissa: *heard the sound n came to investigate* U! Wht the hell r u doing here, Potter?!

"Where is Draco?"

Narcissa; U hv no business being here! Go away! *yelled for a servant to take Harry out*

"I have every right. Draco already said he would marry me. You can't stop us."

Narcissa: Oh I cant now, can I? We've seen to tht little problem. Drake is marrying Marcus Flint by the end of this semester. It has already been set. N there's nothing u can do abt it

Harry frowned and held his wand up. "Don't try me."

Narcissa: *held up her wand too* By New Year's, he'll officially be Malfoy-Flint, not a filthy tainted blood named Malfoy-Potter. Now get out before I call the Aurors on u, u knw I can do tht

"I will not leave with out Draco." He cast a stunning spell on the servant and on at Narcissa.

Draco: *heard the commotion n spit out the last bile before banging at his door* Help! Help, I'm here! Help!

Harry ran for the dungeon and down the stairs. He stunned another servant. "Draco." He put his hands on the door.

Draco: Harry? Harry, is tht u?? Oh god, Harry, pls get me outta here! They're gonna make me marry someone else evn tho I told them...

"I know." He said a un locking spell. When the door opened he could smell the vomit. "God."

Draco: Sorry...I...I dont feel so good... *hurled again at the same corner*

"Oh. Can we apperate out of the house?" Harry asked going over rubbing his back.

Draco: *cough out the last bile again* No, u hv to be out at the front yard to do so...n I think there might be guards outside

"Shit. Baby we need to get out." He took him by his hand. "Is there a fireplace in the dungeon?"

Draco: I...I think there's one in the servant's room above the dungeon... *held close to him*

"Ok. Take me there and fast. We have to get out before the srunning spells run out."

Draco: *nods n led the way, adrenaline making him forget his nausea as they reached teh fireplc at the servant's room, shocking the servant who was hving tea in there*

Harry stund him and pulled Draco into the fireplace. Calling out his godfathers place.