A reason (Sequel to Always)

Attack

The elite group were training when Harlow felt as if someone had punched his stomach. He stumbled back and pressed a hand against the wall. "Harlow?" Emily walked towards Harlow and placed a light hand on his shoulder. Harlow felt his vision blur and travel. It went out of the school and to his home in Maytown. He saw it burning and his mother and father fighting off death eaters. They were injured badly. 

Harlow snapped back to his senses and glanced at his brother. "Scorpius!" His brother looked at him. "What?" He gulped. Harlow jerked his head towards the door. They left and ran out of the grounds. 

"Oi! Malfoy! Malfoy! Where are you going?" Filch scolded. They simply ran past him. They managed to get through the closing gate. "Apparate home!" 

They apparated in front of their burning home. "Oh Fuck." Scorpius gulped. They ran towards it but tripped over something. They looked down to see that their one of their ankles was caught in a trap. They tried to pull them out but it only ripped at their flesh. Then the fire disappeared from the house and it looked completely normal. "It was trap. It wasn't on fire." Harlow gasped. 

Their parents saw them from the window. They ran out only to be trapped. There was a kind of force field over the house.

Five snatchers appeared and took the brothers to the Malfoy Mansion. 

"Ello Amira! Look! We got the little quarters. They fell for it." A snatcher taunted. Amira was the woman that opened the gates. Harlow began to resist and kick. Scorpius was pulling them backwards. "No, no." The snatchers dragged them into the house. 

"Mrs Malfoy, we have your grandchildren." The snatchers forced the brothers to their knees, standing in front of them, Narcissa Malfoy. 

"Good job, but I said to not harm them, he wants to put them in misery and pain. Their legs are torn. I'm deducting ten galleons." Fenrir threw them a tatty bag filled with thirty galleons. The snatchers left. 

"So, these are the filth that hold the Malfoy name. Your disgusting mudblood mother and my traitor son." Narcissa smirked. "Our father did what was right, the same can't be said for yo-" Harlow defended his father but received a rock in the face. 

"It's a shame how much you tried. It really is. All this time to survive. You tried to save yourselves, but you didn't pay attention to your other siblings." At these words Lilli and Kara were dragged in. Kara was eleven. The girls had awful injuries all over them.