You can’t run forever,” the bone chilling voice said from the dark dusty room. The sound of boots thudding heavily against the floor made her heart jump each time they fell. “You have something that I want. You have something that he needs. If you would be a good girl and just hand it over I’ll see if maybe you don’t die.”
 

“If you ever get someone to say something about me again like that I’ll make you wish that I had killed you!” Victoria said. She pulled her wand and pointed it at his cheek. The scratches were gone instantly. 
“Who are you?” Draco asked as he ran his hand down his once again smooth cheek.
“Possibly your worst nightmare,” Victoria muttered as she pocketed her wand again.
 
 
 
 

“Wow Blaise you’re quick on your feet tonight aren’t you?” Pansy muttered.
“Come on let’s go somewhere else it might be contagious,” Victoria said as she pulled Draco away from the other two Slytherins.
 

“The girl you speak of, Victoria Lexa is to be coming to my house next week for Christmas holiday with Draco. Perhaps it would be a perfect time to see what she knows about Kaylind Mathis,” Lucius said.
“Well then I will expect some good news after this holiday week,” Voldemort said with a wave of his hand. The doors opened signaling the men to leave. All three stood and exited the room.
 

“You murdered my mum,” Kaylind said as she glared at Lucius. “All for some bloody ring!”
“When it’s your life or someone else’s you have to choose what’s best for you,” Lucius shrugged.
“I promised mum that I would make you pay for what you did,” Kaylind growled as she snapped her father’s wand in half and pocketed it. “And today I fulfill that promise.”
 

“What are there no feelings of committing murder and just having me disappear now?” Kaylind inquired.
“No there was at first. But for some reason I don’t feel them now,” Draco said as his face scrunched up in confusion.
“Then why are you here?” Kaylind asked.