Another Draco Malfoy Love Story :D

Chapter Fourteen

Hey! 

I know this is an extremely late introduction, but, when this story was first uploaded to Wattpad, my cousin did it for me because I didn't know what to do. So anyways, my name's Zjazel! But I prefer Jaz. So for those who read this story before I put some changes into it, I changed Hailey so she is in 5th year. :D Oh, and I know this chapter is short, but I promise the next chapters are longer! I had written many chapters, but then, they were lost! It took me a while to remember and write them again. And thank you to those who fanned, commented, and voted! It means so much to me!

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Jaz

Hailey's P.O.V.

The clip clop of shoes echoed in the long empty hall. I looked around to the sound of the noise. There, was a woman, here eyes nervous but held a feirce edge to them.  I couldn't see her face, but her long brown hair fell behind her. It was so familiar. She passed many doors, and soon, she was far ahead of me. I ran to catch up to her. She stopped at a extravagent black door. The handles were golden and she pushed them off timidly. The women entered the room, her eyes stone cold, with just a glimmer of something else. A back was turned to her, cloaked and all. She went on her knees and bowed at the man. The man's wand was pointed at an arm, and there, was the woman. Twitching slightly but held a look of determination. Finally I could see her face. Every single part of her facial features screamed at me forcing me to realize.

That woman was me.

Well, I'm sure it was me! Just older... 

How could it be me? Something was off.

Then, I was in my mind. Well, my mind at that time I guess.

I grit my teeth and fought back the screams that threatened to leave my lips. The pain. Oh the pain. I had started off just pressing my lips togther. Now, they were sore and bleeding. I dared not look at the wizard pointing his wand on my arm. I knew who it was. His presence in the room sent shivers down my spine. It's ok. It's ok. It'll soon be worth it.  It felt like my arm was on fire, yet the burning sensation was different. It spread out through my arm to my chest, then through my whole body. My fist was clenched and I refused to let a single whine get out from me. The wand left my arm, and the pain slowly ebbed away. And when I mean slowly, it was like a fat snail on water. I don't know but that seems to be incredibly slow. 

"Well, now that that's done, I have a job for you Hailey." His voice said to me.  Words came out of my mouth. Calm, and cool. Like I actually wanted to go through with it.

"Yes my lord?" I said to him turning, with a sinister smile on my face. What?! What the hell is going on?!

"There has been a certain wizard that has been giving me trouble. You're there to weasel the last bits of information. Do whatever you need to." He told me with a look in his eyes telling me he expected that I knew who that was already. Hell no am I doing that! I don't care who it is. I nodded looking as if I absorbed his information like a sponge.

"Would he be the ---" He cut me off.

"Yes. You finish this right, or there might be punishment." He sneered in my direction. I shivered, but this body I seemed to be in, didn't even flinch.

"Certainly my lord. Nothing to worry about. I will do it right." Again with that smile. I have just come up with a conclusion. That is definetly not me! I stood up and bowed. Then, I disapparated.  Next thing I know, I'm in shabby looking house. The wood was brittle and there were disgusting little animals fleeing from me as I walked. I set my wand out and pointed it ahead of me.

"Lumos..." I muttered. The light appeared at the tip of my wand. Slowly, I went up the stairs, trying to muffle the creak and groan from the stairs.  I saw a faint shadow from a room, and slowly I proceeded. All of a sudden, the old man turned to me his eyes wide with fear.  I smiled again eerily, it was worth dramatic music.

"Wha- what do you want?!" His voice rose in pitch his eyes seemed to bulge out of their sockets. I cocked my head and clicked my tounge.

"You are not in the place to be asking questions... Aren't you?" I said and with a quick flick of my wand, all the furniture and things blocking my way crashed into the walls with a shudder. He backed into the window which he was so close to. I advanced, closing the space. Once I was a few feet away, he backed up even farther into the window, his body pressing to the cold glass.

"You wont be wanting to leave that way. Trust me." I laughed coldly at the sight of the grown man quivering in fear at my feet. I pointed my wand at him and smirked.

"Please..." He whimpered begging for mercy. Strangely enough, a feeling of amusement rushed through me. What the hell?! "Please don't do this!" He cried now tears running freely down his face. I just smiled. I pointed the wand to him. 

"Crucio!" He squirmed in pain as I cackled at his demise. This isn't me. This is definetly not me! His eyes met mine for a second, pleading. I felt my smile grow wider. Then, I did the most unforgivable.

"Advada Kedavra!" A flash of green and there he lay, lifeless below me. 

"It is done my lord. It is done." I whispered. Not even a single ounce of regret or remorse in my voice. It was just blunt, and emotionless. 

"Good... Good... You have done well, Hailey." His bone chilling voice said quietly to me in my head. 

Then, I left and soon his disgusting face was in front of me. He was looking at me with a approving expression.  I bowed again and left.

"I will be contacting you later." He declared to me, his eyes seeming to dare me to talk back. Instead, again, that same, unusual smile came to my face. Why do I keep smiling in these situations???

"Thank you, my lord." I said with a strong voice. As soon as I was out the door. I lifted the sleeve of my robe, to see the now squirming dark mark. I took a deep breath, and continued walking. What is happening. 

I woke up shaking. Frantically, I grabbed at my blankets trying to reassure myself that I was just at Hogwarts. 5th year. No where else.  Then, I brought my arm to my face, sighing in extreme relief. I went to the window, remembering how the man cowered and seemed to want to melt into it. How I murdered him without any second thoughts. I absentmindedly let out my wings closing my eyes. I am now able to flex them, and move them a bit. It's ok. It was just a dream. Just a dream... But why does it feel so real?