•Part three

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"That man is Hannah's boyfriend, Benjamin Williams."

"No, he isn't!" Hannah argued.

"So you two broke up?" Draco asked his older sister. "Since when?"

"Well, no.. but-" Hannah was cut off by her younger brother yet again.

"See, Benjamin is your boyfriend!" Draco confirmed.

"I don't have time for this, is he or is he not your boyfriend?" You asked Hannah personally.

"Yes, he is." She replied then realised something. "Wait, how don you know about Ben?"

"Doesn't matter-" Someone yelling cut you off.

"Williams!" A croaky and low voice yelled from inside the house. "The Dark Lord wants to see you!"

With a sigh, you walked away from the two Malfoy siblings and into their house. When you entered, you saw all the death eaters, including Lord Voldemort, sat at the table.

"Ah, our youngest death eater." Voldemort noticed you had entered the room and his attention was on you, meaning everyone else's was also on you. "Come, come here."

You walked over to him and he has his wand out, that was never a good sign. Taking a deep breath, you looked him in the eye and gulped.

"I hear you were talking to someone." He said and motioned to a spare chair near him. "A Weasley, filthy blood traitors."

"They aren't." You stood up to the Weasley's. "They're nice."

"Nice." He scoffed. "Blood traitors are not nice, they are filthy."

You gulped, silently hoping that you wouldn't get a punishment for saying the 'blood traitors' are nice. Voldemort turned to Bellatrix and gave her a look then she smirked, putting a hand on your shoulder and taking you into a room alone.

"What are you going to do to me-" You went to ask but got your answer when a bright red flash flew in your direction and a burning pain ran through your body.

Although it was normal for you to get tortured, it still hurts as much as it did when you first felt the Cruciatus Curse. It felt like hours that it was going on for, you hated it.

After a while, Bellatrix had been called out into another room for something so to her disappointment, she had to stop hurting you.

"I'll be back." She said to your body that was just laying still and frozen on the floor in pain then she left you there, alone.

You laid there for a hours in silence and pain, almost like you were waiting for someone to just get rid of the hurt already. It wouldn't happen any time soon though, the pain would still be there later.

After a few days you started to lose hope, nobody had entered the room and there was also no way of you leaving any time soon. You couldn't eat or drink, you could do nothing but stay in that same room with nothing to help you at all.

You felt your eyelids dropping, about to pass out from exhaustion, until you heard the creaky door open. Your head moved round slowly to try and see who was there, but you didn't see anyone. You did see something though.

There were two hands there, different hands. A veiny hand with black nail polish picked off of the nails placed a wand in the room. And a hand with a ring that had a date on it placed two potions of some sort right next to the wand. Then the two hands disappeared back out of the door and it shut.

With as much energy and strength you could use, you managed to push yourself up and stumble over to the potions and wand. There were some words written on the back of the potion bottles.

Healing Potion - Mainly used on patients who have suffered the Cruciatous Curse.

Energy Potion - Mainly used for patients who have not had any sleep or are too traumatised to sleep.

Almost instantly, you drank both of the potions and made sure every single drop went into your system.

Again, almost instantly, the potions had actually worked. Now you felt stronger, more energetic and ready to take on anything else, you had some sort of hope now.

A smile on your face, you picked up the wand and thought of somewhere you could apparate away to. After a few minutes of thinking, you thought about that house you went to earlier.

The burrow.

You apparated there and were immediately met with a new house. Somehow, after you and the two other death eaters had burnt done the place, a new home was already built again in that exact same place.

Magic.

You had no idea where to go, you didn't think about this part. There was no way you could walk inside that front door, not after being a part of burning their old house. The only other place you could think of was that tree house you kept on seeing.

With that, you set off to try and find this tree house and hope that nobody was there.

It took you a good amount of time, but after looking for it, you finally found it. There was a staircase to actually get inside so you walked up it to get inside.

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Luckily, there was nobody up there so you had the place to yourself to do whatever you wanted to do

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Luckily, there was nobody up there so you had the place to yourself to do whatever you wanted to do. You could do anything, and there was a bunch of stuff in here including lots of pillows and lots of blankets.

There was even a bunk bed that didn't take up much space so you could sleep there. If you searched around you could probably find some food or drink, maybe even some clothes.

You put the wand and the two empty potion bottles on a small table in the tree house and sat down in the bottom bunk. You sighed and took a minute to look at your surroundings before kicking off your shoes and laying down on the bed.

From just laying there for a bit, you started to feel tired again and like you wanted to sleep.

So you did try to sleep but it was no use when someone started to walk up the stairs.

Word count: 1030

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