Our Love Story

Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations, created and owned by J. K. Rowling, various publishers including, but limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books, Raincoast Books and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

For chapter info please see chapter 1.

Author's Note Hey everyone! I'm back and I have brought with me the next chappie. I would have gotten this posted sooner, but I had a little mix up with one of my beta's my beta. I thought that I had sent it, I was sure I did, but she didn't get it, so I've been waiting for nothing. I sent it to her again yesterday and got it back today. So here it is. I hope you enjoy! ^_^

Thanks to all the people that reviewed the last chapter and those that have reviewed up till now. Your kind words mean a lot to me. Keep reviewing!! I will never tire of your kind words!

Special thanks to my beta's: Luke, Lenny and Aubrey. You guys are the best!!

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Now on with the show.....

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Rescued And A Goodbye

It was after the fifth day of being at the Manor and I still had not been rescued. I was getting restless. And I was starting to get very worried. I was afraid that they would not come for me. Harry must know where I was since I still wore the bracelet he gave me.

Thoughts like these were going through my head constantly during the past five days. I would cry myself to sleep. I knew that the baby was feeling my pain and concern. She was kicking constantly. At least I did not see my father anymore since our first unwanted reunion. A house elf would pop in three times a day with a tray of food, which was fine with me. I did not want to see my father anymore then I had to.

On the sixth night I was sleeping in my bed when I felt someone prodding me against my shoulder.

“Draco? Wake up baby! We need to get you out of here!” It was Harry. I’d know that voice anywhere.

I practically leapt into his arms and started crying and mumbling apologies. He softly told me that everything was going to be all right, that he wouldn’t let anything happen to me and that he would get us out safely.

“You came. I thought the locator spell on my bracelet wasn’t working. I was afraid you weren’t coming to get me.”

“Oh, Draco, of course I came. I love you. I would do anything to keep you safe. I wanted to come get you immediately, but Dumbledore said we needed a plan first. I’m sorry I took so long, baby. I’m here now, but we need to leave. Dumbledore gave me a portkey. I have my signature blocked, but it’s only a matter of time before Voldemort knows I’m here, so we need to leave now.”

I nodded, got out of bed as fast as I could, and waddled over to Harry. Harry took a spoon out of his pocket.

“We both need to be touching it and then at the same time we say, ‘Portus Hogwarts’.” I nodded and grabbed a hold of the spoon.

“Okay on three.”

“One, two, three, Port-”

“Accio portkey,” I heard a person behind us say. We both turned and saw my father standing in the doorway looking furious. The Portkey flew out of our hands and landed neatly in his.

“You think it’s that easy. You can block your signature, but he will always know when your presence is near. You can’t escape him.”

“Well I can try,” Harry spat.

“You can try, but will not succeed. Stupefyther roared. I knew my fathers Stupefy curses were extremely powerful. I saw the curse heading for Harry. So I did the only thing I could think of, I stepped in front of Harry.

The curse hit me in my back. I gasped in pain and then the world went black.

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I woke up with a start. I tried to move, but I could not. I looked at my arms and saw that I was chained against the wall in one of the many dungeons under the Malfoy Manor. I heard a groan coming from next to me, looked over and saw Harry chained next to me. He looked a lot worse then I did.

His hair was all messed up, well more so than it usually was. He had a large gash on the right side of his face and there was a black eye had formed on his left side. His clothes had rips in it. I could see cuts across his arms as well.

“Harry, Love? Are you alright?” I asked softy. I tried to reach out to touch him, but my hand could not reach.

“Draco?” another groan, “God my head is killing me. Damn, they really did a number on me. I feel sore all over.”

“Are you okay? Is anything broken?”

“I’m alright, well mostly. I think I have a few cracked ribs, and god damn it, the fuckers took my glasses. I can barely see anything. How are you love? How is the baby?”

“I’m okay, except for the pain in my back and I think the baby’s fine but she’s kicking up a storm. I don’t think she likes it very much, when her daddy keeps getting hit by spells.”

“Why on earth did you step in front of me? You could have been seriously hurt,” Harry said in a scolding voice.

“It was a reflex baby. I saw the spell coming at you and I wanted to protect you. I know it wasn’t the smartest thing to do, but I just wanted to protect you,” I said softly and feeling slightly embarrassed.

“I know you meant well love, but please promise me that you won’t do-”

“But Harry, what if-” I started, but he cut me off.

“No Draco. Listen to me love. Think about the baby. You need to protect her more then me. We –you need to keep her safe. Getting hit by powerful spells cannot be good for her or you. Promise me that you won’t do that again,” he said, pleadingly. I knew he was right. I needed to think about the baby. She was just too important to lose.

“I know. I’m sorry love. I promise.”

“Good. Now come here.” We could not move our arms to reach each other, but we were able to lean over, so that we could kiss each other.

Harry gave me a small kiss on the lips, then pulled back and stared at me lovingly.

“I love you, Dray,” he said softly after a few moments. I smiled.

“I know, baby. I love you too.”

“We’ll get out of here. Don’t worry, I’ll get us out of here,” Harry said trying to reassure me, but it was not working. I had a bad feeling that something bad was going to happen.

“Listen to me, love. We will get out of here,” he said again.

“I wish I knew that for certain Harry. I’m scared. What if one of us doesn’t make it?”

“We’ll both make it. We have too. We both have to be there to watch our daughter grow up. I can’t wait until she’s born. We’ll get out of here Draco. I promise. I won’t let Voldemort hurt you. If he touches you, I’m killing his sorry ass.”

“And how may I ask are you going to do that, Mr. Potter.”

Both our faces turned and saw Voldemort standing in the room, with my father at his right side.

“I would really like to see you try and kill me Mr. Potter. You don’t even have your wand,” Voldemort said, mockingly.

“I don’t need it,” Harry spat. I looked at Harry confused. ‘He doesn’t need his wand?’ I had thought.

Voldemort laughed. “Oh really? You expect me to believe you have mastered wandless magic.”

“That’s exactly what I’m saying, Tom. Surely, you didn’t expect us to duel with our wands? Our wands are brother wands. We can’t use then against each other.”

“Of course I know that you insolent brat, but you couldn’t have mastered wandless magic. That takes years, Potter. Your only 17, your magical strength isn’t nearly high enough,” Voldemort said, with a sneer. Harry smirked.

“Don’t be so sure Tom. Alohomora Maximus,” he said, the locks on the chains around his wrists clicked open and the chains fell to the floor. My eyes widened. So that is what Harry had been doing when he had special training with Dumbledore.

Voldemort's eyes widened too. He pointed his wand at Harry and shouted,

“Stupefy!”

“Protego,” he said waving his hand in a circular movement. The Stupefy curse was absorbed into an invisible shield. Harry laughed.

“Still don’t believe me, Tom?” Harry asked. Voldemort’s eyes flashed in rage.

“Don’t call me that boy! You think you can beat me. You’re weak and pathetic.” He spat and then roared,

“CRUCIO!”

“Protego Reverto! [1]” Harry said making a cross movement with his hand. The shield charm adsorbed the Crucio curse, and then threw it back at Voldemort and hit him right in the chest. He fell backwards to the ground with a thud.

“Don’t underestimate me, Tom."

I was in awe. I did not know Harry was that powerful. I knew he was training with Dumbledore, but I never knew what exactly they did. Now I know he was training Harry how to use his power.

Voldemort got up almost immediately. His eyes were blazing with anger. He pointed his wand at Harry.

“Well, well, well, you are quite powerful. You could join me Harry. We could rule the world together.”

Harry gave a hard glare, “I would never join a psychotic monster like you. Today you die, Tom,” Harry yelled with vengeance in his voice.

Then, Voldemort gave an evil laugh and said, evilly, “We shall see Potter. Crucio!” However, his wand was not pointed at Harry, it was pointed at me.

My eyes widened. I saw the curse coming at me. Harry did not realize that the curse was aimed at me. So before he could do anything stop it, I was hit by the curse. I fell to my knees and screamed in pain. The pain was ten times worse then the pain I had felt when Nott cast Crucio on me.

“Stop! Don’t you dare hurt him,” I heard Harry scream. I tried to look at him, but I could not move the pain was too overwhelming. I lay there curled up on the floor clutching my stomach, wishing for the pain to stop. ‘Please let the baby be alright.’ I thought over and over again in my head. After what seemed like hours, the pain stopped.

I looked up and saw Harry standing in front of me, with both of his hands pointed directly at Voldemort. He turned to me. Harry’s brilliant emerald green eyes were now a dark green and blazing with anger. I had not ever seen him that angry before.

“Don’t worry, Dray. He will pay for hurting you,” he said calmly and then turned back to look at Voldemort. I looked over and saw my father lying on the floor. He was lying very still. I did not know if he was dead or not, but I did not really care. I looked at Voldemort he was standing straight up and his arms were stiffly at his side. He looked like he was bound in some way. His eyes blazing, he looked furious and then I saw something I thought I would never see in the eyes of the mighty Voldemort. I saw fear.

He was afraid of Harry. It must have sunk in that Harry could actually kill him. That Harry was powerful enough to succeed in killing him.

“You have just ensured you death, Tom. You just hurt the most important person in my life.”

“Take your best shot, Potter. You couldn’t possible have enough power to kill me.”

Harry laughed and with a sneer than would make any Malfoy jealous, he said, “Watch me.” He glanced at me and smiled, and looked back at Voldemort and yelled, “AVADA KEDAVRA!” From both his hands came twin green beams that headed straight for Voldemort’s chest. The beams engulfed his body and then were absorbed into his body. A scream ripped though Voldemort and then he fell lifeless to the floor. I saw Harry slowly walk over to Voldemort’s body and stop right in front of it. Harry held out his hand and muttered something under his breath. In a flash of light, a sword appeared in his hand.

Harry stabbed the sword through Voldemort’s heart. He twisted it left and then right. He put his hand over Voldemort body and said, “Goodbye, Tom. Incendio. Goodbye, and good riddance.”

I watched as Voldemort’s body began to burn. Harry sank to his knees and breathed heavily. I slowly crawled my way over to him.

“Love?” he turned to me and smiled. His eyes were back to the beautiful brilliant green.

“Are you alright?” he asked, reaching over and caressed my cheek. I sighed and nodded.

“I will be.”

He scooped me up into his arms. I sighed again. Everything was going to be fine now. Voldemort was finally gone.

-TBC-

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A/N: Well there ya have it. YAY Voldemort is dead(finally)!! What ya think?? Harry was very different in this chapter then in there rest. My major focus in this fic has been on Draco. In most chapters I had Harry as a soft, sweet, some what over-protective type of person, but in this chapter you see his hidden powers. Voldemort didn't stand a chance. I hope it didn't change the feel of the rest of the fic. I talked with my beta's about it and they agreed that it was somewhat different, but still fit good with the rest of the story.

Tell me what you think. Please review and make this writter happy! I'll give a cookie!! :P


[1] Protego: You know that already. That is the shield charm
Reverto: to go back, return (I found the Reverto word at an website that translates English words in Latin words. It's a handy site, I tell you.)

Until next time. Thanks for reading eveyone!

~Pamela~