Where is Harry?

Harry?

Draco rubbed his eyes, feeling tired, even though it was only Monday. He had another two hours of classes until he would be able to see Harry as they had a date planned at the lake after class. He couldn't wait two hours. Especially when those two hours were muggle studies. He found the teacher very dull and hated listening to her drone on. He would've been more interested if Crabbe was taking the lesson. And that's saying something.
"Mr. Malfoy are you listening?"
"Wha- Er, yes, sorry, I am," Draco snapped out if his daydream and looked towards the front.
"Well if you had been listening you would have realised that Professor McGonagall is here to speak to you. Off you go!" Professor Burbage looked pointedly at Draco and folded her arms.
Draco turned towards the back of the class and sure enough, Minerva McGonagall was standing there waiting for him. He stumbled out of his chair and, picking his bag up, he went over to where Minerva was standing.
"Thank you, Professor. Mr. Malfoy will not be returning to the lesson," Minerva ushered him outside, a worried look on her face.
"Professor, are you okay? You look as if you have seen a ghost," Draco asked his teacher, while trying to stifle a yawn.
"When was the last time you saw or spoke to Mr. Potter?"
"Harry? Um I guess, I saw him in potions, we were partners. He was acting strange though. He was very spaced out and looked pale and scared."
"When was that?"
"Um. First period. Straight after breakfast. Why? Has something bad happened to him?" Draco started to look worried.
"We looked on the Marauder's Map and we can't see his name anywhere. Do you know where he might've gone?"
"No. Maybe to Hogsmeade? He does love it there. He might've gone there if he had no classes. Though it is a bit strange that he hasn't told anyone."
"He's not there. We know as he had herbology and charms today and he has failed to turn up to each lesson. It was Professor Sprout who alerted me of his absence. Is there anywhere, you really need to think about this Draco, is there anywhere that Harry might go?" Minerva's eyes connected with Draco's and they both looked terrified.
"Well... Well there is one place..."
"Where? Where in Salazar's name tell me boy!" "Lupin."