Harry Potter and the Prince of Slytherin

Draco knew he had to do something as he knew whatever the spell he was using wasn't probably a good one. Draco was getting ready to use his exploding potions on Silas and try and escape but before he could the spell whatever it was shot at him but just then a flash went by followed by a loud grunting noise.

It was Victor Krum, on his broom who launched at the spell and Silas blocking it for Draco and knocking Silas away. Silas angry was about to bite Krum, who seemed to be unconscious but just when he was about to do so an exploding potion came flying his way. Silas who was under Krum couldn't dodge the potion as it hit and exploded right in his face, blowing his face to smithers. Draco who was relived at that slowly tried to stand up to check whether Silas was dead for good or not but seeing his face recover Draco panicked. He could still see Krum still breathing, no matter what spell had hit him, Draco was sure it wasn't fatal as he dragged Krum along to the wall where his suitcase just disappears.

The surrounding magic seemed to be going out of control which was probably the cause of the spell Silas just fired. Draco tried to enter the wall, but he soon realized the wall seemed to be malfunctioning as well. One time it open and let one pass through while just the other moment it closed into a solid wall. Draco taking his chance seeing Silas moving he barely threw the unconscious Krum through the wall, which he luckily entered at the right time. Draco then too passed into the wall, with the end of his robe getting stuck at the end which he tore off and crashed on the other side of the wall.

The place was dirty and smelled bad but he didn't have any time to analyze his surrounding. Feeling the fluctuations of magic stopping and the wall closing for good, Draco passed out on the floor. Draco had been the most injured since he ever been with his magic gone and pretty much all the exhaustion from the fight he couldn't carry on.

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"Where am I?" Draco said to himself as he woke up in a strange place, he suddenly found himself in a strange surrounding. His hands completely fine, his original wand in his left hand and the Gryffindor sword on his right, he was laying back.

Just when he was about to confirm the strange feeling of Deja vu, he heard some voices. And one of them particularly to be very familiar to the one he saw in the strange dream he had and his guesses turn out to be correct as the red-haired women who he once saw in his dream followed by 2 other women appeared in front of him. They looked at each other for a while both of them on their guard.

"It seems you've been doing well since the last time I met you." The woman haughtily said as she recognized Draco.

"I guess so," Draco replied still not sure what to think of entering this dream world again after such a long time. With what was happening out in the real world he was sure this wasn't the right time for this stuff but he knew he wasn't getting out before he died so there was that to focus as well.

"I would ask you what you're doing here but I am sure you're here for the treasure like everyone else?"

"Everyone?"

"Oh, you didn't think you'd be the only one looking for it now will you."

"I guess not." Draco said as he couldn't really bother with whatever the treasure in his dreams was, "By the way? Do you know the way out?"

"Is he kidding us?" One of the women behind the red-haired one said, "You should use your power, Hilda, I am not sure of him."

The woman named Hilda wasn't the red-haired women but the one beside her with dark black hair, she was beautiful to the extreme, the beauty which seemed mesmerizing but wasn't enough to faze Draco. But the sense of familiarity that lingered was making Draco nervous.

"How could it be possible." The woman named Hilda said looking shocked.

"Is there something wrong?" The red-haired women said as she pointed her sword at Draco.

"He's a veela like me."

"What?" The two women said with a surprised expression as they kept looking at Draco and the girl again and again.

"And he seems to carry a Queen's curse with him."

"Wait! About the Veela part I can explain but what's the Queen's curse and can you drop your sword." Draco said surprised by all the revelation in front of him, "I am not in a good mood right now and pointing your sword is the worst thing you want to do to me right now."

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The red-haired women snorted, she was willing to teach the boy in front of her a lesson if needed but she was more interested in what was going on.

"The Queen's curse, is like a mark on a person put by the Veela queen herself." Hilda said, "I don't mind it as much since the Queen doesn't seem to be from my Clan but you do want to be aware."

Draco was sure someone wouldn't be happy with him after the revelation of the whole him drinking the valuable veela potion but he didn't assume he would be marked though the information seemed legit, he took with a grain of salt as he couldn't really trust this dream state he was in.

"Wait now that I think about it, aren't you the one bothered the princess?" The red-haired women said pointing her sword again, "But she said you were dead..."

"I am not sure what you're talking about." Draco narrowed his eyes, getting annoyed at the whole pointing the sword thing.

"No, it has to be you, after all, I've never seen someone with hair like yours other than the high nobles from another land." The woman murmured, "But then again I am not sure why you're alive."

"Sigh! Just kill me." Draco said not wanting to spend another second here wasting his time since the only way to wake up was to kill himself, he would just do that. "Why are you so surprised? Do you carry this sword just to point at people's face?"

"What's this all about?" The women got shocked at the sudden change in Draco's attitude as he looked at him like a mad man.

"My friends and families could be in danger the longer I waste my time doing this useless stuff, so just kill me so I could wake up from this bloody dream or... this is even better."

Draco said as he pointed his wand towards his neck, shaking a little he chanted an exploding charm. The women looked mortified seeing what he was doing but before he could see any other reactions, he was in a pitch-black room and suddenly he woke up.

Sweating and tired he looked around to find Krum still laying beside him unconscious as he began checking his surroundings.