Chapter 71- Tired of Death.

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Draco's POV

We had all been called downstairs as apparently snatchers had found someone we'd be interested in while in the woods.

Aunt Bell had gone out the front to meet them and to see if it was a waste of our time or not. It clearly wasn't because I soon heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I however wasn't expecting to see who the snatchers had captured so you can imagine the shock on my face when I saw Lindsey and her friends being dragged into the room. I didn't have much time to be shocked or get answers before being called forward to Bellatrix to identify the boy with the mushed up face, I knew who it was but wasn't going to let anyone else know that. I looked at the boy before and said "I can't be sure". It was then asked what was wrong with his face, Bellatrix checked Hermione's last spell on her wand but as she was walking towards them she noticed something in the hands of a snatcher which caused her to completely lose her rag with them all. Everyone was sent to the cellars except Hermione, until she got something out of her. 

Lindsey's POV

We were all shoved down into the cellar leaving Hermione up there alone, I knew she was strong. I just hated the idea of her being alone, especially with Bellatrix.Once the doors were locked we heard a voice from further in the cellar, we turned around to see Luna standing there looking just as confused as us. I ran to her and embraced her in a hug which was short lived as we were soon interrupted by Narcissa.

Narcissa's POV

I was given the task of collecting the two other girls from the cellar, well I knew they were attending school with Draco and I also knew there was something between him and the red headed one. I walked down the stairs to the cellar interrupting a reunion by the looks of it. " you two would you come with me please" I pointed at the two I wanted to follow me. I had locked the door back up before turning to them and asking "what are your names?" I could see them looking at each other confused before answering "She is Regan and I'm Lindsey." I nodded my head "well Lindsey, I'm not really sure exactly what you have going on with my son, and yes I know that there is, I saw the way he looked at you when you walked up those stairs. I do however know that I've never seen that look before so you clearly mean a lot to him so I will try and help you as much as I can but Bellatrix can not always be held back or be that nice" she nodded her head before saying back to me " I love Draco very much and would never think about doing anything that would cause him problems with anyone. We didn't want to keep it from you but thought it would be best due to my blood status and my house, but please know I will always do everything I can to keep him safe." I didn't need to ask anything else as she had answered all that I needed to know all that was left to do now was take them to Bellatrix.

Taehyung's PoV

I can't believe this is happening. I feel sick. I can't help, can't stop it. Hermione's screams fill the room, Bellatrix was torturing her to get information. I'm surprised I didn't collapse on the floor the second Regan and Lindsey were dragged into the manor along with Ron, Hermione and Harry. Draco and I looked at each other. Worried about what Bellatrix will do.

She sent Narcissa to bring Regan and Lindsey back up, she clearly was furious that Hermione hadn't given her any answers. Draco and I couldn't help but watch as Narcissa brought them into the room. Regan was hiding behind Lindsey slightly. I wanted nothing more than to kill Bellatrix before she could get her hand on them but I couldn't do anything and neither could Draco.  Regan and I locked eyes for a moment. My heart ached more now than ever, she was right there in front of me at last but this wasn't going to be a happy reunion. She looked tired, a few scrapes and bruises but she was still beautiful to me. I wish I could read her mind because I know I look a mess. I've lost a lot of weight since I last saw her. I'm practically a skeleton. I'm pale and the bags under my eye are dark. There is no hiding my misery from her anymore, it's as clear as day what state I'm in physically and mentally.

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