But that red-headed idiot had already taken off out the open door, barreling up the stairs at break-neck speed and Draco shoved Potter off him with all his might, scrambling to point his wand in Weasley's direction and shout Stupefy!
But it was too late. They'd heard, he could hear their curious voices upstairs, hear their footsteps, and he squeezed his eyes shut and waited for the world to spin on it's axis all over again.
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"Bloody fucking hell!" he roared, bursting from his chair and standing there panting, flushed and immeasurably angry, there in his parents' drawing room.
"Draco, what on earth is the matter?" his mother demanded coldly, and he ignored the pierce of his father's eyes boring into him. "Nothing. I just want these vermin out of our home," he said, pointing a pale finger toward Greyback's men, which seemed to appease them.
It took forever for him to get his chance, but this time, he knew what he had to do. Or good Lord, he hoped so.
Marching down the steps, he unlocked the door and immediately cast a binding curse on Weasley, effectively immobilizing him for the time being.
Blissful silence.
Potter was on his feet, free of his ropes, but Draco brushed past him as if he wasn't there. Crouching in front of Luna, he said, loudly enough that they could all hear but with his eyes on Luna alone, "I need you to listen to me, can you do that?"
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But it was too late. They'd heard, he could hear their curious voices upstairs, hear their footsteps, and he squeezed his eyes shut and waited for the world to spin on it's axis all over again.
~~~
"Bloody fucking hell!" he roared, bursting from his chair and standing there panting, flushed and immeasurably angry, there in his parents' drawing room.
"Draco, what on earth is the matter?" his mother demanded coldly, and he ignored the pierce of his father's eyes boring into him. "Nothing. I just want these vermin out of our home," he said, pointing a pale finger toward Greyback's men, which seemed to appease them.
It took forever for him to get his chance, but this time, he knew what he had to do. Or good Lord, he hoped so.
Marching down the steps, he unlocked the door and immediately cast a binding curse on Weasley, effectively immobilizing him for the time being.
Blissful silence.
Potter was on his feet, free of his ropes, but Draco brushed past him as if he wasn't there. Crouching in front of Luna, he said, loudly enough that they could all hear but with his eyes on Luna alone, "I need you to listen to me, can you do that?"