The Lost Twin ( Harry Potter Fanfic)

Escape?

Recap:  I cocked my head to the side staring at the death eaters who were around me and  didn't look to happy to be so close to the castle. Hand raised in the air, I was about to blast them when suddenly  one of them, raised his wand, muttered something and all I saw before I fell to the ground was a flash of bright red light.

I groaned, my neck was stiff and I was remotely aware of the fact that my hands were clamped onto something above my head. 

Opening one eye, I noticed the grimy ceilings and wall which were covered in mold and grease. I was in a cellar, a very dark disgusting cellar. 

I saw the staircase that led out of here, and saw the door on top. Unexpectedly the door opened and small figure emerged, I frowned. I heard the figure squeak as it made it way down the stairs, when it finally stood in front of me and began to talk, I realized who it was, "M-master has told me to come g-get you, so don't try any - any thing funny!" Peter Pettigrew said in a highly squeaky voice. 

I had to refrain from laughing, the highly powerful Dark lord sent him, out of all death eaters, him to come get me? 

"Hey Wormtail, how's life?" I said casually as I tried to find out where he was keeping his wand. 

"Dont - don't talk to me! I have to release the chain but - but be warned I'll c-curse you if i have t-too!" He finally stammered out and looked quite apprehensive as he moved forward me. 

I bit my lip as I waited him for to take out his wand and release me from the binds. He stuck his hand into his shirt and quickly muttered a spell that released me and made me go flying into the ground. 

Groaning, I stood up and saw Peter was holding his wand high above his head and straight at my face. 

I looked at him for a  moment before saying, "How would James, my father, your old best friend,  feel if he saw you holding  a wand to his daughter's head right Wormy?"

Bingo.

Peter gasped and dropped his wand as if James was going to suddenly appear out of no where and hex him. As quick as lightening I bent down, grabbed the wand and looked at Peter, who's eyes were watering. But even then I felt no pity for the awful man. 

"Look, I'm kind of having a shit life right now, so don't mind If i just tie you up - oh don't whimper like that, you deserve it!" I glared at him, feeling utterly confused as all the memories from last night came streaming back.

No one trusted me.

Nobody, Dumbledore, all the teachers at Hogwarts and there was always the occasional uncertainty in Harry's eyes. And worse than that, i had used dark magic to escape from Hogwarts last night.

I had about two choices right now, I could tie Peter up and some how escape from this wretched manor, or go up there and face the Dark Lord and beg him to forgive me. 

I had nothing to go back to Hogwarts for anyways.

But then as if my brain knew what was about to happen, it shot me a searing pain and i closed my eyes and gasped as I saw  a flood of memories pass through my brain as in a mini slide show.

I saw the first time I walked into Diagon Alley with Hagrid and Harry, and I could almost feel the excitement and happiness I had felt back then, fast forward and I saw the first time I  flew a broomstick back in my first year, and the first match against Gryffindor which Harry had beat me in,  I saw myself with Fred and George laughing, and skipping a bit more, I saw myself with Abby as we walked down the hallways, late for class as always...

I jumped out of my reverie and looked at Wormtail who had taken my brief moment of confusion to his advantage and I saw he already half way up the stairs.

Making up my mind, I half yelled, "Incarcerous!" 

As quick as a flash, tight ropes flew out of the wand and binded Wormtail making him stumble down the stairs and aking  quite a lot of noise.

The cellar door opened, and a voice rung out, "Wormtail? What's happening?" 

Trying to do my best impersonation of a squeaky mouse I said, "N-nothing! All's fine!"

The person at the door hesitated a moment, before slamming it shut. I quickly rain to Wormtail, made sure he was properly tied, and as quietly as possible I made my way up the stairs.

I opened the door and peered out to see a lavish living room. Couches surrounded the sides and a large crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling. There was a large brick fireplace on the side, and I noticed a Bellatrix Lestrange, Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy whispering in urgent tones towards the other side of the room. Fortunately there was also a door near me and I hoped it led out of this god forsaken place.

Quickly as I could, I started walking towards the door when a loud ringing voice said, "And where do you think you're going?" 

Of course.

I whipped around and stared at the three adults who all were smirking.

"Hogwarts?" I said and my voice didn't come out as strong as I hoped.

Bellatrix moved forward, cackling.. who even cackles anymore? Right, evil witches.

"Rosie, how nice it is too see you again!" She said, twirling two wands in her hand and I immediately recognized as one of them being mine.

"Sorry,  don't think I could say the same." I said, eyeing my wand.

She noticed what I was looking at it, and threw it to me and I caught it in shock. Smirking, she said, "You're going to need all the help you can get, Evans." 

Confused, I felt the cold voice before I heard it, "So you return to me now, Rose."

I turned around and tried to keep calm as I looked directly into the cold, blood red slits that were Lord Voldemort's eyes.

Feeling a bit panicky, I stared at The Dark Lord who seemed to be examing me. Feeling once again surrondered by death eaters, i risked a glance behind me to see that more death eaters had assembled.

This is just such a lovely situation.

He started walking around his dark robes billowing behind him as he spoke, almost in a whisper but everyone in the room heard every word, "For almost a year, you have evaded me, Rose, only because of the mere protection that Dumbledore had held for you, but now, now there is no Dumbledore and no one to save you. We shall have one last duel Rose Evans in which I shall kill you or, or Rose Evans I give you the option of getting down on your knees and begging forgiveness."

He stared at my shock face for a moment and then said in a hiss, "So what will it be?" 

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oKAY THIS IS A REALLY SHORT CHAPTER BUT DON'T HATE ME cus i need honest opinions, what do you guys want Rose to choose? And do you guys think I should finally end this story? Because i do have an ending planned and if I go with that one.. then there's only going to be a few more chapters.

Or do you guys want me to make another book in the series?  

ill probably upload the next chapter after I get a few comments and i'll upload tonight :) 

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p.s sorry for not updating in like a month.. but i'm back into my whole writing thing now! :) 

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