Anna Black The Girl Who Lived Book 3 (to be edited)

Chapter 4

Anna's POV

 I woke up again on the cold hard floor, my clothes soaked in blood. I was in so much pain, I could feel my life fading away, and I saw a white light. I just wanted to follow it. Then, I thought of Harry and how much I loved him. He would want me to keep going. I turned away, and the light faded and vanished. I put my head in my hands and sobbed.

"Anna?" A voice asked. I turned around and saw a boy with white blonde hair and concerned grey eyes, Draco Malfoy.

"Draco," I said barely audible. He tried to open the cell door, but couldn't. I tried to stand up and couldn't. I dragged myself over to him. I was so weak. I knew I would die in a few days.

"Anna, I'm so sorry, I didn't know," he said.

"How did you find me?"

"I heard yelling earlier and found you down here. I need to get you out of here," he said.

"Draco, it's no use. I'm going to die." I said

"No, you can't, I won't let that happen," he said nearly in tears.

"There's nothing you can do to stop it," I said. I didn't want him getting hurt for me. I didn't want anyone getting hurt for me. I saw tears rolling down his face and I felt so bad. Then I realized I needed to do something.

"Draco, can you get a quill and parchment?" I asked and he went to go get some. I needed to write to Harry. Draco came running down the stairs with an inkwell, quill, and parchment. I heard footsteps from upstairs.

"You need to go, he can't see you down here," I whispered. He nodded and ran off. I heard yelling sounds of agony upstairs. I felt terrible, but I quickly scribbled a letter to Harry. Then I realized I needed and owl. I dragged myself to the window and looked through the thick bars. I really needed an owl.

"Leah," I called quietly and I heard a flapping noise. My little white owl was flying towards me. When she got close enough, I gave her the letter and said, "Take this to Harry ASAP!" And with that, she flew off. I heard footsteps come down, and waited for the torture to come.

"You thought your little cousin could help you?" Lucius asked, dragging Draco who was nearly unconcious behind him. 

"Cousin?" I asked.

"Yes, technically. But only because of your stupid, blood traitor father. You and Draco are related by blood," he explained. Me and Draco looked at eachother in shock. He was hitting on me since first year and we're cousins? I could tell that he didn't know that before either. Awkwierd. 

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