"Is it safe," Draco asked, thinking quickly at just how eerie the silence was around them. They were somewhere in northern Botswana– possibly Namibia or even Zimbabwe, really, and Draco was unsure if any muggles were nearby. They couldn’t be quite sure as the potion they’d developed together, with a tangible essence of their magical core, brought them here. Working in the DoM did have its perks. 