I can't believe I actually told her I loved her! How could I be so stupid! We were enemies! I terrorized her for years! Of course she wouldn't love you back." I thought loudly to myself. "I've probably ruined everything now. Either she is going to be so distracted by it that she's going to get caught or I'm going to be so distracted and get her caught. I never should have said anything." After a while of talking to myself it's seemed like hours I decided to go find her and tell her "I was just caught up in the moment and that it was nothing to worry about." Yeah that's what I'll say. I look up and it is morning. I have been thinking about this ten minute conversation all night! She's probably in bed by now. I walk down the hall to her room and knock on the door......... No answer. I knock again....... Again no answer. "She's probably in the washroom." So I open the door and her bed is made up as if she didn't go to sleep last night. I walk over to the washroom door and knock once more............. Again no answer. She must be downstairs. As I walk downstairs I don't hear any stirring, no banging a pots or pans. I walk into the kitchen and no one is there. And as I walk into the living room I notice everything was as it was last night. Nothing moved. Then I realize nothing moved except her. Where'd she go? I walk around the house and it is then that I notice the front door is swinging on its hinges wide open. I immediately sprint up the stairs to her room and what limitless things she had were gone. She was gone. I gather just a few necessities before I go and shrink them into my backpack. As I am walking out the door, there is a note attached. "Great she left a note to tell me where I can find her!" I think to myself relieved. Then I realize it's not her handwriting.
"Dear Mr. Malfoy,
I am sure you are probably on your way out to find your little murderer of a girlfriend, but I have score to settle with her. So let's make this a game whoever can find her first gets to keep her. She is the main necessity of my project. I'll let you in on a secret only two people in the world know the correct answer to. She didn't kill anyone. And let the game begin.
P.S. This note is going to self destruct."
The note then burst into flames. She didn't do it. I told her I believed her but whoever this is must have known I doubted myself. But I have to find her or whoever this is probably going to kill her or worse. It dawned on me. This person doesn't want her dead he wants to see her suffer. This guy should be messed with. With that last thought I apparate.