Here it is! The third chapter..... Tada!

Draco woke up, the bright sun showing through the curtains. His dark mark burned for a second. He then remebered that Moody, Lupin and Shacelbolt were gonna attempt to do a ritual to get rid of his mark. Then his brain hurt for a second, and then Voldemort was in his mind.....
"You shouldnt have ran, Draco...." Said the high, cold voice. Then a vision passed through his head. Voldemorts wand was on Dracos forearm, pain visible in Dracos eyes.
"Morsmordre!" Voldemort cried, and Draco howled out in pain, and the point were Voldemorts wand was at his skin, black lines began to spread, inkily, on his arm..... then there was a skull.... and a snake..... Voldemort let go and walked off, and Draco fell..... the pain was to much......
"Occlumens! Occlumens!" Said a voice. Draco woke from his vision. Lupin was right in front of him his wand at Dracos head.
"Sorry, sir." Draco said.
"It wasnt your fault, Draco. He has full access to your mind when you have the Dark Mark. This shouldnt hurt." Lupin said. Shackelbolt, Moody and Lupin pointed there wands at Dracos Dark Mark, and muttered an odd incantation. The mark started changing colors rapidly. Moody took out a phial of some green liquid and dapped some on the mark.
"Lacarnum Inflamarae!" Yelled Moody. Draco expected unreal pain, but as the green liquid and the mark caught fire, he felt nothing. Then the fire dissapeared, and there was no mark.
"There you go, laddy." Moody, Lupin and Shackelbolt left. Draco got up to find a plate of bacon and waffles, with a cup of Relax-Drink. Draco, his stomach hurting slightly, laid back down and fell asleep, with a dream of black apparating smoke, and green flashes of light.

TBC!

This chapter just explained his losing of the dark mark and Voldemorts warning. I may post a second Draco chapter today, youl see.