Chapter 54- Four down one to go.

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APRIL 24.

 Tranquility and gloom.

My head was buried into the warm pillow as I faced the plain white ceiling, with Draco's arm right around my waist his face, facing mine. 

My mouth tasted like blood but it wasn't blood.

In a rush, I slipped on my slippers and rushed to the bathroom.

I waited and waited and waited and read the clock. 7:36 AM.

I had an upset stomach but there was no vomiting. 

Must've been that food last night. 

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"Are you sure you're alright?" Examined Draco.

"Yea but I'll have to skip a day at work-the food we ate at the dinner was either uncooked or expired."

"These people don't know how to do their job, do they?" 

I was going to initially go the department with Draco and then make an excuse Serena had fallen terribly ill and apparate to the hill-but this would work out just fine.

Luck was serving me today. 

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12:56       

Leith Hill.

A red cloak.

And my victim.

"There you are." I heard a sinister voice from behind. 

Bellatrix Lestrange.

"I didn't fall into your trap rather you have fallen into mine..." A few chuckles were escorted from her twisted mouth as I lowered my lashes to face the trees far beneath me.

"One will live and one will die-or who knows both will die." 

I heard the noise of footsteps approaching me. 

"Now don't be a coward.." more footsteps. "Show yourself!" 

She snatched the hood of my head exposing my identity. 

Hazel against wicked brown. There was a moment of silence, shock from her side. 

Her eyebrows frowned, her eyes in utter disbelief, her lips parted.

"Suprised, are we?" My lips slowly curled into a vengeful grin. A grin of murder. 

"You...you've been behind it all.." Her voice was low. Her world had paused. 

It wouldn't last long as rage would begin controlling her and fight with daggers. Her dagger constantly crashed into mine- as a result, the sound of sinful steel against resentful steel would be heard.

Groans were the only thing escaping my mouth.

It went on a few minutes until I drew a noticeable cut on her face, more enraged than ever she disarmed me. My hand empty.

My weapon lay uselessly on the hard ground.

For the first time, I became fearful-fearful of what could potentially happen to me

Breathless, I rushed to get a grip of my weapon and that's when Bellatrix rugged her fingers into the back of my head lifting it towards the azure sky. 

A sprinkle of tears outlined my eyes from the harsh grip. 

"I won't give you such a harsh death...but just know..." 

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