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"I'm going to get you out of here. I promise."

After we go through our plan, Draco lays back on the bed. I look at him confused.

"Won't they notice you're gone?"

He grins at me. "No, my mother covered for me." He looks at the tray of food still sitting on the bed. "Aren't you gonna eat?" I shake my head and he rolls his eyes before sitting back up.

"Let me rephrase; you are going to eat." I giggle slightly and pick up my fork, piercing chunks of fruit. He watches me closely, and I blush deeply. I pick up a strawberry and hold it in front of his lips. He parts his lips, his eyes locked on mine as he takes a bite of the strawberry. He takes another and I pull my hand back to put the green leafy part away before he grabs my hand back. I feel my face go red as he plants a soft kiss on the back of my hand. I smile as he cups my cheek with his other hand, his slate grey eyes going soft as he admires my face.

"...What?"

He smiles softly, his eyes flicking to mine. "You are so beautiful. And your all mine." I lean forward and press a soft kiss on his lips. He kisses me back and rests his forehead on mine.

"I love you, Noelia Newsome. Till the world ends."

I blush slightly at his little remark. "And I love you, Draco Malfoy. Till the world ends."

He kisses my forehead and manages a smile to mask his fear that I see right through. "Are you ready?"

"Ready as I'll ever be." He squeezes my hand and leaves the room, only to return a few minutes later with my wand and knife ring. I put my ring on and tuck my wand back into its holster before standing up. Draco glances at me quickly.

"Wait for the signal." I nod and he walks out, shutting the door. I walk up to it and press my ear to the crack.

I first hear Dolohov's voice. "Ah Draco, I assume you finished all your homework? School is very important." That must have been what Narcissa told him.

"Yes, I have. I do have a question, however."

"Go on."

"When do we plan to tell the girl your plan? Sir," Draco added quickly.

I hear nothing but silence until a few moments later, Dolohov's voice appears again. "Soon. Very soon. Macnair, come." I hear footsteps downstairs and lean closer to hear his quiet voice.

"Sir?"

"Bring the girl down, I'm in desperate need of some fun."

Draco knew that would happen. Here we go. I hear Macnair's footsteps again but they progressively get louder. I quickly tuck my wand into the waistband of my pants, shielding it from view, before plopping down on the bed and picking at my food. The door opens and I look up, to see who I expected to see.

"Come here. Dolohov wants to see you." I stand up and Macnair grabs me harshly by the arm. We walk downstairs and I glance at Draco, who gives me a very small nod. I look at Dolohov who's smirking.

"Thank you, Macnair, that'll be enough." I stand in front of him and rub my arm, glaring at Macnair's back as he walks away.

"Do you know why you are here? Why you are still alive?"

I mumble my response under my breath, hoping he'll step closer. He does and I hide my smirk.

"Louder."