Dark Creatures Sociology

Draco woke about an hour later. Harry was curled up against Lanna, who was wide awake. "Sleep well, Draco?"

Draco frowned, "Did you sleep at all?"

Lanna grinned, "Yeah...but maybe it was just for a few minutes. And I have to say I've been dying to go for a walk."

"I could use one too."

Lanna sat up and eyed Draco, "You think he'd understand if we left him a note?"

Draco raised an eyebrow, "He's not our lover."

"But leaving him a letter would be the polite thing to do. Frankly I'd be insulted, if it were the other way around."

Rolling his eyes, Draco summoned pen and paper to him. "Dear Potter, Lanna and myself, just went for a walk. Glad we could be your human teddy bears in your hour of need."

"Draco, honestly."

"What else should be said?"

"Write down that we'll be back for him when we're all walked out," Lanna instructed.

"Yes, ma'am."

Draco left the completed note on the pillow that Harry faced and walked out of the room with Lanna in toe. The slytherin duo made their way out doors, and made an unconscious beeline for the forbidden forest.

Draco shivered as he remembered that night in first year. That thing over the unicorn...but that was at night wasn't it? Everything dark comes out at dark. Through that reasoning, Draco felt safe following Lanna into the forest. "So...what's things like in the U.S.?"

Lanna smirked, "Why, Draco, are you trying to ask about me?"

"Don't be coy. Just answer."

Lanna laughed, "Okay. Well, being the daughter of the Executioner can get rather interesting. But tell me about you. What has your life been like?"

Draco raised his eyebrow, "What's this? A test of trust? Well, I guess I'll play. It wasn't abusive, I mean my father never cast crucio. But he raised me to be a Malfoy, cold and emotionless."

"I can see how that can be...rough. My mother lost her mother when she was young and her father crapped out on her. Then I have my father, he and his brother had been abused to the point of his brother's death."

"Oh, wow..."

"Well, well, look what I found..." a woman sang.

Lanna and Draco snapped their attention to the blonde, blue-eyed creature. "Draco, get behind me, and have your wand at the ready."

The woman smiled revealing pointy teeth. "What a brave witch! However, I don't like how his hair is blonder than mine, nor the fact that his eyes are bluer than mine. It's a sin to be prettier than me."

"You must be Moroven..."

Moroven blinked, "You know of me?"

"Yeah," Lanna answered pushing Draco slowly back, so they could escape.

"Well, then you should know that he wont be leaving my presence alive."

"Really? Cause in my opinion, Nemhain..."

"How do you know that name!" Moroven hissed.

"Oh, the same way I know you prefer vikings," Lanna egged edging herself and Draco back.

That's when the power hit them. "What's that?" Draco shivered.

Lanna let out a calming breath, "Her power. Listen she's a night hag. So just try to focus on other more calming things..."

"What do you mean?" Draco asked.

Lanna rolled her eyes, "Don't they teach you guys anything? She feeds off fear!"

"You know a lot about me...I feel wereleopard and...necromancer. And there's only one necromancer I know of..."

"That's nice..."

Moroven smiled, "You know of me thanks to your mother. How is Damian these days?"

"Walking in the sun's light with no strings attached."

Moroven sneered and stalked closer to Lanna, "You know that council law about killing necromancers on site? Well, it's still an active law."

And without more warning Moroven launched herself at Lanna. With a cry Lanna scratched Moroven across her whole face, except her hand was a leopard's claws.

"Run, run!" with her unclawed hand Lanna grabbed Draco's hand and started to tug him towards Hogwarts.

They ran and ran, and the trees went by. Draco found himself wondering how they got so far into the forest without realizing it. Suddenly Moroven swept down on Lanna and Draco.

Lanna let out a bone chilling scream of pain as Moroven successfully broke her arm. Draco opened his mouth to let loose a spell when a fanged mouth lounged for his throat.

"No, Draco!" Lanna cried trying to propel herself towards Moroven only to get back handed away.

Draco gasped in pain as his blood was sucked out of him, especially when Moroven ripped her teeth through his artery. But then a gun shot sounded through the forest and there was Anita.

Moroven growled, and ran away. Without Moroven's hold on him, Draco fell to the ground with his blood gushing out of his neck.

and then Draco was dead...

Just kidding. or maybe I'm not...