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Draco came running towards them from the swing set with a drop dead gorgeous blonde man that made Severus’s heart skip a beat …
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Albus scowled and tapped his foot impatiently “this is insane … it’s times like this I wish headmasters had some power in the Ministry” he grumbled as he waited to hear that Lucius has come out of his meeting. The rooms the meetings are held in are designed to stay shut and keep any noise from outside silent so the meeting isn’t disturbed. Nothing short of an attack on the Ministry or an order from a higher up can contact the people inside.
Which straight up sucks if you want to pass on a personal issue like say for example … a missing son.
“forget this … I don’t like to do this, but this is a serious situation” Albus sighed and went upstairs using the elevator. He walked quickly to the large office and heard the secretary giggle as he threw the doors open. There was his husband Gellert, the current Minister of Magic, eating a big plate of greasy fish and chips.
The secretary outside burst out laughing “I warned you Gelly!”
Dumbledore sighed at his hubby’s caught in the headlights expression “we’ll talk about you going against your healer’s orders later. Right now I need your help”
Gellert frowned at the seriousness in his love’s voice and swallowed his chip “what’s going on Albus?” he asked as he pushed his unhealthy meal aside hoping Albus would forget about it.
“young Draco Malfoy has gone missing somewhere in muggle America. Severus and Narcissa apparated there illegally to help him. You need to drag Lucius out of his meeting and help” Albus didn’t remember at the time, but international apparating was illegal so this situation needed several fixes. This will be a problem for the newly appointed Minister because the former Minister, Fudge, did his best to isolate the UK from other magical nations, but Draco came first though …
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Draco fell to the floor with a scream. He inched back as the hideous red dog like creature with empty eye sockets that came out of the painting growled at him “calm down, good doggy” said the blonde as his hands groped around to find his wand without taking his eyes off the thing snarling at him.
A sinking feeling hit him as he realized there was no wand … he left it at home!
The creature charged ready to sink its fangs into little Draco. Draco had just enough time to dodge and roll out of the way from the in coming attack. The sound of ripping made the boy look up and see the dog shredding the couch.
Taking the chance he quickly got up and ran for the sunroom that had a door leading outside, but just as he passed the grandfather clock next to the stairs …
*BOOM* The sudden sound from inside the clock that rattled the grandfather clock startled Draco making him trip. Sadly the noise snapped the creature out of its merciless mauling of the couch turned it’s attention back to he defenseless young wizard. It bounded through a small window in the wall between the small living room and the room with the staircase effectively placing itself between Draco and the sunroom.
The frightened Malfoy heir slowly got up and inched back towards the stairs. Fear and panic gripped him as he heard the same hissing sound as before … meaning another creature was coming out …
The ghastly canine lunged forward, but ended up ramming into the banister as Draco scrambled out of the way and bolted up the stairs as fast as possible. A second dog leapt up the stairs knocking Draco to the floor. Without even bothering to look around the boy jumped up and opened the first door he saw slamming it shut just before the two sets of fangs could get him.
“what’s going on down there?” Draco jumped and spun at the voice. First he saw another set of steps going up, but when his eyes traveled upwards he saw a tall man with wavy blonde hair wearing jeans and a white button down shirt looking down at him from the top of the steps “what the … how did you get in here kid?” the man said softly as he came down the steps towards Draco. As the man bent down and scooped the boy up Draco noticed that that this man’s eyes were two different colors behind the slim silver metal glasses … the right was blue and the left was hazel.
Draco sniffled trying not to cry, he was so relieved to see a wand on this man’s belt “I said the wrong thing in the floo and ended up here. I tried to just go back home, but there wasn’t any floo powder-” the door rattled as if something was trying to claw its way through making Draco stiffen in fear at the sounds, which didn’t go unnoticed by the man holding him.
“I see … I told that idiot to keep those golems locked up and he tears down my wards around them instead” the man stated with a face of indifference as he adjusted his glasses with the fingers on his free hand. The other was keeping Draco on his hip “no matter”
The young man adjusted his grip on Draco and pulled out his wand. With a simple wave the door flew open revealing … an empty hall? The subtle creak above them made the two wizards look up … and there were the golems clinging to the top of the door frame. Draco yelped and buried his face in the man’s chest as the golems lunged down at them …
“it’s ok kid, your safe. Just look” Draco hesitantly looked up and sighed in relief as he saw the two snarling dogs frozen in mid air. The older blonde started walking down the steps wit the frozen creatures floating behind him and opened the door of the grandfather clock revealing an apartment big enough for a person to live in and work “Doc! I know you’re in there so answer”
A short gray haired man covered in soot with gray eyes hidden behind thick goggles that made his eyes look way to big for his head popped up from behind the kitchen counter in the back of the clock “what is it oh maker of potions? Has the time for consumption of morsels arrived or are the giant Jack-o’-lanterns eating residents? I told everyone they contain evil in their smiles” Draco blinked, this Doc guy was weird.
“did you take the floo powder?” the blonde man asked, again not betraying much emotion. He reminded Draco of his godfather Severus.
Doc huffed “what! How dare you accuse me of such treachery-”
“forget the question … I can see the jar on the counter behind you. Is it empty?” the man calmly adjusted his glasses as Doc refused to answer “I see … never mind then, why are your golems running around and not locked up like we agreed?”
“golems are spirits of the earth! They should run free!” Doc yelled making Draco quickly came to the conclusion that he was completely insane.
A sadistic smirk spread across the blonde man’s lips “then you won’t have any complaints if they run free with you”
Faster than Doc could even object the man sent the golems flying into the clock while simultaneously removing the charm keeping them frozen and swiftly shut the door to the grandfather clock.
“don’t worry kid. He’s much harder to kill than that, trust me. Now what’s your name? Mine is Harry Minitree, but you can call me Harry” the man said kindly completely ignoring the rattling grandfather clock behind him as he put his wand back on his belt.
“I’m Draco Malfoy” the boy said as he was set down on a chair near the shredded couch.
“Draco huh, like a dragon. Nice name. So are you hurt at all?” Harry asked as he kneeled on the floor next to Draco.
“my back hurts” Draco admitted. Harry gently moved the boy’s shirt to examine his back. There were a few bruises so to be sure there were no other deeper injuries Harry flicked his wand and said a quick incantation. A sheet of paper came out of the wand.
After reading the sheet Harry smiled “only some bruises” he flicked his wand supposedly to summon something ”I’ll heal that. Now Draco since the floo seems to out of order at the moment I need to ask if your parents mentioned if they have a tracker on you” he said as he casually caught the jar flying towards them. Harry didn’t want to risk leaving if his parents were following him … it would give them the wrong impression.
“yes they do … are you a potion master? My godfather is one, the youngest in the UK actually” Draco said proudly as he easily identified the salve.
Harry smiled as he dipped his finger into the salve and gently applied it to the boy’s bruises “should I expect a few questions on my expertise?”
Draco giggled lightly as the potions masters fingers went over a ticklish spot “yep, my godfather is very protective”
“thanks for the warning” Harry chuckled and pulled the boy’s shirt down after the bruises started to fade “Zippy”
A very casually dressed house elf with sunglasses appeared “how can Zippy help-” Zippy paused as he spotted the shredded couch and then Draco “what happened?” he asked, but the look on the elf’s face and tone made Draco wonder if the elf already guessed what happened and just wanted confirmation.
“Doc happened. Draco here had a little floo mishap and ended up here. There’s no point in leaving for another floo since he has a tracking charm so Draco will stay here until they come. Could you be on the look out for his parents and godfather?” the clock gave a sudden jerk and the gray hair nutcase fell out “and put those golems back in the painting with very secure locking spells. We’ll deal with them later”
Zippy grinned and casually snapped his fingers as the golems stepped on the old wizard as they approached Harry and Draco. The elf’s magic snagged them and flew them towards the painting they were once in “Zippy will make sure they don’t get out again. What should Zippy do about Doc?” the elf asked without even glancing at the battered wizard out cold on the floor as the golems were sucked into the painting and thoroughly locked up.
Harry felt Draco relax as the golems were locked away “his foolishness nearly killed a child”
The house elf smirked “got it, heal the worst wounds and no pain reliever” Zippy snapped his fingers and Doc floated up the stairs “Zippy will leave him on the guest bed. He can clean up the mess in the clock himself without a wand. If master Harry is interested the ice cream truck just entered the neighborhood wards” Zippy said as he casually followed Doc while twirling Doc’s wand.
“that sounds good. Would you like some ice cream Draco?” Harry asked.
“Yes please!” Draco exclaimed making sure to remember his manners. As worried as he was sure his mother was he knew his mother would kill him if he was impolite. He followed Harry through the sunroom and out outside. The sound of music came around the corner and a white truck appeared.
They crossed the street and went up to the truck “what would you like Draco?” Harry asked as he pulled out his wallet.
“ummm … brownie sundae” Draco pointed at the sweet treat of his choice.
“alright one brownie sundae and a vanilla and chocolate swirl for me” Harry handed he man in he truck a gold card with a moving picture of a snitch on it. That shocked Draco. This place looked so muggle so was it safe to do that? Actually the man in the didn’t seem surprised at all as he swiped the card and gave back the card with their treats.
Draco sat down at a picnic table in the small park and took his sundae “Harry, isn’t this place in muggle world? Why did you use that card? … what was that card and what did Zippy mean by neighborhood wards?” the boy gushed in curiosity only stopping to eat his sweet treat.
Harry chuckled and licked his ice cream from its cone ”going by your accent I’m guessing that you’re from the UK“ Draco nodded as he munched on his warm brownie topped with cold ice cream “then there is no surprise that you would find things different. You, Draco, are in America. California to be exact”
“America?! … mom is going to be so worried” Draco winced as he thought about his mother’s possible reaction.
“very likely. As for your other questions … Gringotts here gives out cards instead of key in order to blend in with the advances in muggle technology. The snitch doesn’t move outside of region wards like the neighborhood wards Zippy mentioned. We are in muggle world, but places like these are sectioned off and surrounded by wards and called magic friendly zones. A lot more muggles are excepting of magic here, but not everyone thus protective wards. Not that wizards or witches have to find a place to live in those districts, but the extra protection for say children is highly valued” Harry explained reverting back to an indifferent look as he finished his ice cream and began eating the cone.
The wizard was kind, but not the most expressive … at least not when it comes to Doc and for some reason talking about the UK. Draco wondered why “do you have children?”
”I have Doc” Harry deadpanned “he may be my mentor, but the man should not be left unsupervised … need a napkin?” he asked with an amused smile as he saw the hot fudge smeared on the boy’s cheeks.
Draco smiled sheepishly as the older wizard gave him a napkin ”thank you” he said and took the offered napkin.
“out of curiosity Draco, how did you get access to floo powder with parents that have the forethought to use a tracking charm?” Harry asked the boy who was wiping away the chocolate.
“my dad left the jar with the floo powder open and … I took some, but I thought I said it right! I didn’t think I’d end up in America … I bet Mom will be mad” Draco pouted.
“I have a feeling your father will get the brunt of that anger … “ Harry said as he threw away the trash. Draco went over to the swings and played as they waited ”I believe they’re here” Harry said as he saw two people walk down the street with Zippy and got up to follow Draco who ran off towards the wizard and witch.
“Mom! Uncle Severus!” Draco was pulled into a hug by his very relieved mother. Harry caught the deep obsidian eyes of the wizard Draco called Severus and couldn’t help but smile at the handsome wizard.
“Draco! I’m so happy your safe. You had me so worried! Are you ok? You’re not hurt right?” the frantic mother pulled back and checked her son over for any obvious injuries.
Draco rolled his eyes “I’m fine Mom, Harry healed me” he pouted as Severus kneeled down to check him too.
“Harry? …” she looked up and blushed as she realized there was someone standing there “oh I’m sorry! How rude of me! Thank so much for taking care of Draco! I’m Narcissa Malfoy, Draco’s mother and this is-”
“Severus Snape correct?” Harry chuckled at the looks of shock “Draco told me earlier that his godfather was the youngest potion master in the UK. That could only be one person. I’m Harry Minitree and before you ask I am a medi-wizard and a potion master as well. I used a simple bruise healing salve with mandrake root and beetle eyes. Save for the bruises he had no other injuries”
Severus gaped slightly as the very handsome blonde cut off his interrogation before it even started “very well” his heart was racing as he looked into the two different colored eyes. Harry was young and smart and … BLOODY HOT! Severus was trying to focus, but it was shot to hell once the sun disappeared under the horizon. The park was suddenly lit up by hundreds of floating lanterns with animated butterfly wings flying them around. The extra light made Harry look stunning …
“you can take it off” Harry commented.
“huh?” Severus blushed ever so slightly as his mind went straight into the gutter at the comment.
“the glamour, this is a magic friendly zone muggle world or not” Harry explained noticing Zippy twitch in amusement. Narcissa and Severus probably forgot what Zippy said in their worry. The glamour surrounding them was dropped and Harry couldn’t help but admire the older potion master’s body. Sadly he noticed the presence of two Aurors I their classic blue uniforms coming their way “I take it you apparated here”
Narcissa nodded with a frown as she noticed the Aurors “yes … oh dear” she glanced at Severus who looked impassive as he thought quickly for a solution.
“can I help you gentlemen?” Harry asked kindly … though there was a sense of authority in his tone.
Both Aurors looked startled as they saw Harry and bowed respectfully “Director Minitree it is a surprise to see you here!” exclaimed the taller red haired Auror.
“not really, I live over there” Harry deadpanned and jabbed his thumb over his shoulder at the two story house with yellow siding and brown shingles. Severus made a quick mental note of the address.
The Aurors flushed slightly “oh … sorry sir” the Auror with black hair said sheepishly. A soft snicker made both Aurors look down at Draco and they looked relieved “you must be young Draco Malfoy. You had a lot of people worried kid”
Severus raised an eyebrow “then you are aware of the situation?”
“yes” the red said more professionally then before “your Minister of Magic, Gellert Dumbledore, contacted our Minister after informing Draco’s father of what happened. We were sent as backup in case you needed it and to bring you to the American Embassy of Magic for medical care and to let you floo home there. Our Minister made it clear no charges will be filed. Considering Director Minitree’s presence am I safe to assume that any medical needs were met already?”
“yes I took care of Draco until his family came” Harry confirmed. Finally after some farewells the Aurors apparated the family away.
“Mr. Minitree is very important isn’t he?” asked Narcissa as she, Draco and Severus followed the Aurors through the vast Embassy filled with busy people, some wearing suits while other wore robes … though some were not busy enough to stop and smile at little Draco.
The red head grinned “yes he is the youngest director of Decoction Research & Development and created the Squib Bylines. He has a Mastery in potions, Runes and Charms and is the apprentice of the famous ward master Doc Minitree who is a little off his rocker” Severus was listening intently and nearly tripped when he heard about Harry being the director of Decoction … where did he put his invite to Decoction?! He had to go home and find it …
“a little he says” the raven haired Auror grumbled dryly “the man is insane and the Director is the only one who can keep him in line”
Draco pouted “Squib Bylines? What’s that?”
“they’re a set of guidelines to help diagnose a treat squibs so they can regain their magic … ummm … lets me see … type A is a squib born with next to no magic, but has a magical core. B type, like me, is a squib whose magical core has become detached or even partially destroyed. C type was a blocked magical core do to an abnormality or too much magic at a young age” explained the red head as they stepped in the elevator.
Severus blinked “too much magic?” this information was astounding!
“yep, apparently the core shuts down to protect its host from being killed by a surge of magic. Not very common and there are a series of possible treatments for each case … I believe the Director himself was type C. Here we are” the red head opened a set of French doors and let them enter.
“Dad!” Draco ran over to his father who was with a very relieved Gellert and Albus.
“ah so this is the troublemaker” a black haired woman with a nasally accent in a red dress suit and perfect make up strolled in and smiled at Draco “I’m Adina Blum, the American Minster of Magic. I hope everyone is all right” after a quick chat Ms. Blum showed them the floo in her office and they returned to the Malfoy Manor except Gellert and Albus who went to their own home.
Severus looked down at Draco “before I go home I want to know how you got all the way to America”
Narcissa nodded at the boy being held by his father “so do I, what happened?”
“I know I shouldn’t have taken the floo powder, but Dad left the cap partly off and I thought I could say it right” said little Draco who felt his Dad’s grip on him tighten.
“put Draco down Lucius” Narcissa hissed in a sickly sweet tone.
Lucius shook his head frantically “no, I value my life” Dobby popped in after listening in and took Draco leaving the pale and shaky Malfoy family head defenseless “mommy” he whimpered as he the potion master and his wife approached ready to hex him into the next life …
An hour later Severus, after punishing Lucius, flooed home and quickly started looking for the invite to Decoction nearly pulling apart his desk in the process “where was it?” he hissed as he sifted through the last drawer and finally pulled out the letter he wanted “got it … it’s for four days from now … I can’t say no after this, now can I”
Severus gave in after a minute of thinking it over and made some arrangements to go to California …
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