The capture of a broken boy//DRARRY//

In light

Harry's pov:
I woke up in pitch black darkness, I was tied to a chair my hands behind my back and my legs tied against the chair legs. I look around "Hello?" I say trying to see if someone is here
"Harry?!? Are you okay?" I hear Hermione call from the other side of the room "yeah I'm just peachy!" I respond I can practically HEAR her eyes roll "Ron what about you?" She asked I look around for and answer "yeah-yeah I'm okay I hear from the opposite side of the room (Harry is in the middle and Hermione and Ron are on either side of the room)

"they took our wands- Harry can you do wondless? Hermione asked hopefully "no i can't, we'll not without messing up or exploding something. "(I'm still learning I wouldn't be able to do it) I say "shit" I hear her yell I was about to respond when the door opened and the lights turned on. The room lit up quickly and I closed my eyes to hide from the brightness from the outside. The room was a tan color with dry blood dripping down the walls, there where chains hanging from the ceiling and a table with different blades and other torture devices on it.
A tall figure stepped in and walked in front of me and just... stood there.

My eyes still adjusting to the light, I stared at the figure for a moment trying to put it into place of who it was. I could hear the chains moving behind me and Noticed Ron was trying to brake free.
They just kept staring at us.
When I finally found my voice I took a breath and spoke
"Who are you?!"
I noticed it was a man when he chuckled deep and shivering at my question

He left without a word and slammed the metal obviously charmed door Behind him.
"What now?" Asked Ron, his voice laced with worry. I thought for a moment and looked around. It was dark again and the only light was the faint glow from under the heavy door. "I- I don't... Hermione any ideas?" I responded. There has to be a way out, at least for them, in all honesty I couldn't care less if I made it out alive, hell I'd probably thank them for ending it. But I can't, I have to get out, ONLY for Ron and Hermione.
"I- ok where In a dungeon obviously and it's freezing so it must be underground. The lights where dim so I'm guessing no windows the door to the exit is most likely at the end of the Hall-" Hermione spoke
"So, our best bet is to wait and see if they take us out of here and go from there" she finished
"What?!? Just wait and do nothing!"
Ron screamed
"Well what else are we supposed to do-"
I was cut off by the sound of the door opening with brutal force. The metal banged against the wall and the sound erupted through out the small filthy room.

I heard the banging of a wooden cain on the ground and IMMEDIATELY recognised who the staff belonged to. Lucius. fucking. Malfoy.
I groaned in annoyance if I was going to be killed and tortured why couldn't they at LEAST pick someone who doesn't look like a- what's the muggle toy? Oh right a Barbie.

As Lucius Malfoy walked in he was followed by non other the the devil herself. Bellatrix lestrange. Her curly black hair hung disheveled in front of her stone cold face. Behind her was a younger boy with blonde hair and- FUCK no no no no no this CANT be happening. Draco was standing behind his aunt and father some what elegantly in his traditional black suit and hair that fell neatly on his head. And above all was Severus Snape, that fucking traitor that pices of shit! I hate Dumbledore as much as the next person but i would never be a spy for the dark side!

The four walked into the room and stood in a line in front of us. Bella looked exhilarated and absolutely manic as Lucius and Severus had a face of stone and look kinda of board, Draco, Draco on the other hand looked absolutely terrified, not scared terrified more like worried terrified. Like he didn't know what would happen.

Lucius grins and speaks with a wicked smile
"Hello kids"