HP RP BADASS BISHES

Draco walked back in the house to, as gently as he could, tell the bad news to Melie. When he got in he saw her stuffing herself with chocolate spread. "Um... Melie?" He said, and cleared his throat so she would notice him.

Melie jumped. She took the spoon delicately out of her mouth. "Yes?" She licked her lips and turned bright red. She could swear her mouth was covered in chocolate.

Draco bit his lip so he wouldn't smile, "I just went out to take care of the thestrals.. and well... They weren't exactly there.." He said quietly, slightly scared she would rage. "I think, that, maybe, Bellatrix released them, so we wouldn't have any means of quick escape..." He said and bit his lip.

Melie stared at him. "Fluffy. Gone?!" She demanded.

Draco tried so hard not to laugh. "Yes... Fluffy is gone... and so is mine." He said, trying to keep his voice serious. "What are we going to do now? We're vulnerable now. We can't escape quick enough, and they know where we are..."

Melie put on a serious face. "I-I guess we'll just have to continue breeding our master race!"

Draco stared at her, "What?" He asked.

She burst into a fit of giggles at his face, tears streaming down her face. "Your face" She gasped for breath. "I was joking!" She stopped giggling, but couldnt not grin at him.

Draco gave a small laugh, "Yeah... Ok." He gave a small smile, then went upstairs. He sent his owl off, asking where his mother was, again. Only after he sent the owl off he realised it could be intercepted. "SHIT!" He yelled and punched the wall.

Melie ran upstairs, "What?!" She saw Draco clutching his hand. She wiped her mouth and groaned, it was covered in chocolate. She groaned again. "God this thing has bad timing!" She clutched her stomach and ran into the bathroom again.

Draco groaned at his mistake. "I just sent off an owl to my mum. What if death eaters intercept it?" He said as he walked to the bathroom door. "Do you want anything to help your stomach?" He asked.

"No more food" She groaned. She felt something on her lip, she tried to wipe it off. When she did she stared at her hands. "Uh, Draco!" She looked in the mirror to see blood streaming out of her nose. She grabbed a towel.

"What?" He pushed the door open and saw her nose bleeding. "Oh god... Um.." He thought quickly. "Episkey!" He said quickly, the first spell that came to his mind to cure minor wounds.

The spell did nothing. The blood coming out of her nose had slowed down though. She leaned over the sink again and threw up. "Oh, my god..." She whimpered. She'd thrown up pure, clean blood.

Draco ran and looked in the sink. "Oh my god..." He said, he grabbed her shoulder, "Come on, you need to lie down. We're leaving tomorrow." He said and motioned her to her room.

Melie stumbled into her room. "Do-dont leave!" She whimpered.

Draco looked at her. "Lie down. Now." He said. "I'll be back in a minute." He went to his room to grab a pillow and blanket. Night time had come back so quickly once again. He stared of the window, half hoping his owl would be back by now. The owl didn't return, and Draco left to go back into Melie's room.

While Draco fetched a pillow, Melie got dressed into cleaner pyjamas. She gasped when she saw her stomach. "Draco! Draco! LOOK!" She pointed at her bellly, her top pulled up showing it. It was covered in red patches. "Its internal bleeding, do you know a spell to-" She passed out on the floor from lack of blood.

Draco dropped everything. "MELIE!" He screamed, he grabbed his wand and pointed it at her. "Internum sanguinis curatio!" He said. The patches slowly went away, but you still see them vaguely. "Oh god..." He mumbled, "Aquamente." He said, the water from his wand hit Melie's face to try and wake her up.

"Maaaaan my stomach hurts... That's what Bellatrix did, yeah?" She looked at Draco, leaning over her worried.

Draco nodded silently. He sighed, "I think we need to leave..." He said. "Now go to sleep. I'm going to see if I have any broomsticks we might be able to use..."

"God I'm such an idiot. You would have gotten into any of to if it wasn't for me.." She rolled over, her voice muffled by the pillow.

Draco smiled. "No. I still would've been at the top of the list for murder by the death eaters." He said. He left to go downstairs, he opened the door under the stairs. Four very old broomsticks were piled there. There were old. From his second year. He remembered his father buying them for him... He shook the thought off and grabbed two. He brought them upstairs and leant them up against the wall. "When you're ready, we'll leave." He said.

She groaned and rolled out of her bed. She grabbed her jeans and pulled them on, underneath her nightie. She pulled a vest on in the bathroom and hurridley scrubbed at the blood filled sink. She felt alot better now. She grabbed the bleach and pured it down the sink, turning the taps on. She grabbed the scrubber and tried to unstain it. When she was done, she walked out smelling of bleach, and picked up her bag. "Ready?" She said, putting her wand down the front of her top. She noticed Draco staring oddly at her.

Draco stopped staring. "Um yeah. Grab a broom." He said. He took one. "To Hogwarts then." He said as they got outside. He mounted the broom and kicked off. Heading for Hogwarts best he knew how.