OOC: I was thinking of just asking Amie, no need to get rought ^´`^. keeperofthegreenflame: pop in the story whenever you want. OK, then we'll continue this.

Draco pressed in his left arm his own Dark Mark (I though I could transfigurate the old one into a bloody white rose with a snake-like dragon wrapped around it) and called his servant Cara who instantly knew where he was & apparated carrying Amie with her. It came as a shock that the place was no other that Garmound Place itself, only that they were in the roof under the stormy night.

Draco snorts "You needn't have binded your best friend, how very... subtle..." He turns from looking at Amie to Cara, "I've very little Veritaserum now (due to that *Sahara*...) so we're not wasting what's left of it in Potter's little sis...

"But we could use a hostage..." Draco smirks evilly. He hands Cara a bottle "Take more, the Polyjuice is fading...

"I've made a short visit to the Ministry, order Mint to cover me up..." Draco watched Cara closely as if to see if she had intentions of betraying him again. He didn't understand why he was telling this to her...

"Potter should be coming shortly from wherever he's been hidding - as I understand he have left because of a disease," he smirks again, "Poor weak little Potter..."