AboyonabroomstikzoomeddownthehallsofHogwarts,histhoughtswhirling.Drao’snothere.WhereisDraowhereisDraowhereisDrao?

Thebroomwaspulledtoasuddenstopatargewindow,itsviewoverlookingthegroundsofHogwarts.Wait…whatwasFirenzedoingoutsideoftheForest—

TheForest!

Gssexplodedoutwardsastheboyguidedhisbroomoutoftheastle,poketinghisstillsmokingwandashedidso.

“HarryPotter!”Firenze’svoiearriedupwardthroughthepeltingrain.“Youmusthurry—”

“Where’sDrao?”

“IntheForest!Youmustfindhimbeforehedies!”

“Iknow!”Harrysreamedthroughtherainashehurledforwardtowardstheloomingtrees,handfallingbaktohiswand.“Pointme!”hisvoieshriekedthroughtherain,raspyandhurried.

Followingthediretiongivenbythewand,boyandbroomenteredtheForest.

“Drao!”

Cloudedeyesopenedslightly.What?

“Drao!”

Whywouldsomeoneallhisname?Darknesssurroundedhim…sosleepy.

“Drao!”

Goaway;darknessfeelsnopain.Draodidn’twanttofeelpainanymore.

“Drao!”

Orbsofbkedwithsilverblinked.“Harry?”amethestartledwhisper.

“Drao!”

Harryndedungraefullyonthegroundtothefallenboy.OneouldhardlyseeDrao,loakedashewasinanauraofebony.It’llsuffoatehim!Harrythoughtfrantiallyashedoveintotheloudedaura.

“Don’tdie,Drao,”hemuttered,ashefoughtthroughrainandauratogettoDrao.Thewingsseemedtohearwhattheboydidnot,astheybegantobeatattheaura,wasiftopushitaway.

HarrymanagedtograspDraoastheaurabegantodisappear.Hepaledslightlyashesaweyesblinkslowlyathim,normallyasilver,nowanebonybk.

Thedarknesswasgoingaway…whywasitgoingaway?Washedeadnow?No…butthat’sHarry—blink—Harry’snotdeadyet.

“Whyareyouhere?”Thevoie—wasthathisvoie?—spokelowandslurred.

“Drao,Idon’twantyoutodie.Don’tdie!”

Die?Washenotdeadalready?No…thedarknesswasgonenow.Hewasnotdead.

“I’mnotdead,”thevoiespokeagain,inthatsamelowandexpressionlesstone.Andtheboy’seyesbeganslowlytohangeolors,thesilverwitswaythroughthebk,asHarrysmiled.

Chapter9:Awaken

Drao’seyesopenedtoasighthedidn’teverexpettoseeagain:hisroom.Evenmorewondrouswasthefatthathisfatherwassittingtohisbedandhadapparentlybeenkeepingvigil,whihthewornlookonhisfaeimplied.Thiswassomethinghisfatherhadnotdonesinehewassixandhadomedownwithsomesiknessthathehimselfouldn’trememberanythingofexepthisfatherragingathismotherthathewouldn’thavehissondiefromsomestupidmuggleillness(Drao’smotherhadbeenoftheopinionthathisfatherhadbeenover-reatingatthetime.).

“Howareyoufeeling?”HisfatheraskedquietlyasDraoblinkedandlookedarounduriously.

“Strange.”Cametheanswer.AndthatwastheonlyexpnationthatDraoouldthinkof.Hefeltallweirdinside.

“sideringthefatthatyousurvivedsuffoation,I’mnotsurprised.”

Draoblinked.“ThenwhyamInotstupid?”

Drao’sfatherlookedatDraoasifwhathissonhadsaidouldnotbeproessedbyhisbrain.

“Whenyoustarttosuffoate,yourbrainstartstodie,sowhyamInotstupid?”

Luiussmirkedwryly.“Beauseyou’reaVeriae.”

“Oh.”Andthatexpinedthat.“SowhyamInotdead,again?”

“Beauseyourintendedgotoldfeetafewminutesbeforeyourdeathandresuedyou,”Luiusspokedrylyasifthiswasn’treallywhathethoughtofthematter.“HearriedyououtoftheForestoneyouraurahadreturnedintoyourbeingandyourwingsretrated.”

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