Draco Malfoy was having a rather fine day, he'd had a walk in the garden with his mother.
He even had a civil conversation with his father, that's when he decided hell had frozen over and to retreat to his room.
And if that wasn't enough,he swore somebody was talking to him.
Run Dragon run!
There it was again!
Draco Malfoy very quickly decided he needed help and reached for his door.
They're trying to catch you.
He groaned internally before an image hit his head, a slender pale skinned finger tracing down Draco's arm,then it was gone.
Draco looked around frantically as he snapped out of it,ok seriously what's going on?
Currite Dragon currite!
What is it with this thing and running?
Draco's owl – Merlin – caught his attention, sticking out his foot with an untidy bit of parchment. Weird,Merlin hadn't had a letter when he came in.
Run Dragon Run.
Ok then,sick joke by Pansy and Blaise?
No,as much as Draco loved them,they weren't smart enough to get their asses inside his head.
Another image hit him in the head, Draco raised his wand,a figure in blue robes stood before him.
Who?
The sun will be guiding you
Another image hit, damned Harry Potter turned around to face him.
What on earth was going on?
Time to run, time to run!!
Huh?
Run Draco RUN.
An image hit him once again, a loud crack could be heard from inside the manor – His father's come for him – a room with people – The Dark Lord.
Run DRACO RUN.
Draco willingly fell back into his bed, god he was losing his damned mind.
DISAPPEAR IN THE TREES.
What, what and what?
RUN.
A large crack could be heard from downstairs –
Draco's got that feeling when you know you should've listened.
RUN,TIME STILL,RUN.
Draco would run – if he was a Gryffindor. Instead, perfect time to cave in on yourself.
Or not – another rush of images came to Draco's eyes.
A cupboard – he's bleeding out in the bathroom – whoops on Potter's nose – wand raised – Snape – Seventh floor – task? – a party? – his arm.
RUN BOY RUN.
Then? Lucis Malfoy entered his son's bedroom. "Draco," he said,breath shaky.
A chuckle. Told you.
His arm.