Working for Malfoy

Chapter 3: The Worst Day Ever

I gotta say, when they said that one of us were getting sold, I wasn't expecting Malfoy to walk in the door. Didn't he already have house elves to do his work for him?

When Hannah and Neville were taken from the room and Malfoy said that he would take me, I swear I almost had a heart attack. His mother whispered something in his ear. Whatever it was, it made his day because he smirked and said "yep".

When him and his mother left the room and left me with Bellatrix, I started shaking. Not that I wasn't shaking whenever I was taken out of my cell, but it felt like I was just plunged into an icy river and left there for a few hours.

She asked me various questions, some of them being, 'Will you do anything and everything Draco Malfoy tells you to do without hesitation. I reluctantly nodded my head yes. Then she went into this long boring speech about not not being able to do this, and only speak when you are spoken to. She ended the speech with one last statement. This being that should I fall in love with Malfoy, she will personally hunt me down and kill me.

She didn't fail to add in that she knows that her nephew is attractive and even told me that if she was my age and wasn't related to him, she would even fancy him. This bit of information, I found overly uncomfortable.

After this little speech, she used the Cruciartus curse on me to be sure that her speech had sunk in. After leading me back through the long line of cells, I was walking back down the same hallway as when I met Ron.

We reached the end of the hall and she opened a door at the end and entered. I followed her inside and seen that Malfoy and his mother were waiting. Where was his father?

After about an hour of talking, his father walked into the room and said that it was time to go. After they said their goodbyes, his mother and father flooed away.

"Come on mudblood." Malfoy grabbed my forearm and shoved me into the fireplace. "Malfoy Manor." He said while dropping a handful of floo powder in the fireplace. The familiar sensation of flooing engulfed me. I squeezed my eyes shut and waited for it to be over. When my feet hit solid ground, I stepped out of the fireplace and recognized the room immediately.

This was the one room I was hoping to never see again. The room I was tortured in. This was the room where I got my scar. Looking down at my left arm, I seen the hideous letters spelling out the word mudblood.

Not two minutes later, Malfoy came out of the fireplace and started walking towards the door. He put his hand on the doorknob before looking back at me.

"Come on." He snapped.

I forced myself to walk towards him. He opened the door and let me walk out first before getting ahead of me.

"Mother, is Nico here?" He hollered.

Who was Nico?

"Yes." Came his mother's reply from another room.

"Nico." He hollered, and a house elf appeared in no time. "Take this mudblood to the room she will be staying in."

"Yes master." Nico the house elf replied.

"Hey, before you go," Malfoy knelt down by the house elf and said something to it, causing the elf to smile. He got up with a smirk plastered on his face and left me alone with the house elf.

"Follow me." The house elf spoke. He started towards a door on my right and opened it revealing a staircase going up.

We walked up two flights of stairs before Nico stopped in front of a door. "You will be staying in this room while you are here." He told me. Waving his hand in front of the door, I could hear a series of locks being unlocked. He opened the door and ushered me inside.