Hello everyone! This new story I'm writing is my own little plot, with the help of JK Rowlings! Summary: Harry, Ron, and Hermione get captured by snatchers and are sent to Malfoy Manor. Harry is tortured but Dobby comes and saves Ron and Hermione only Harry wasn't! OH NO, what now? Well, ready and find out! Please read and leave a helpful review and I shall give you a Chocolate Frog!

Harry knew they were in trouble. Rustling and harsh breathes were heard just outside the tent, and Harry's Sneakoscope was buzzing with excitement. They were then dragged out from the depths of the tent and thrown to their knees.

"Looks like we catch us some kids," a Snatcher said.

"I smell fresh skin." It was Greyback. He inched his way towards Hermione.

"Get away from her!" Both Ron and Harry yelled.

"After I'm through with her, I'll have you," he snarled.

"Come Greyback, we haveta turn them in."

Harry's scar seared with pain and for a moment his vision swam out of focus and he was looking down at an old man. He laughed, for the man was withering in pain and agony. Harry pushed himself out of the vision, returning to reality. They were chained together so none of them could escape and they all turned on the spot, heading for their deaths.

They arrived at the front gates of a large mansion. Greyback spoke,

"Let us in!"

At first nothing happened, then a commanded voice was heard coming from the mist just beyond the gates.

"Who is it?"

"Who is it, who is…. It's me, Greyback!" He sounded nervous.

"What do you want?" It was Bellatrix, Harry had to resist the urge to vomit, due to the pain from his scar and from Sirius' killer.

"We've got Potter!" Another Snatcher said from behind the three of them.

Bellatrix hesitated, then smiled. She opened the gates and lead the group up the path.

Harry could hear Ron's breaths as he too tried to fight of their grasps and Harry could have sworn he heard Hermione's brain whirling, trying to figure out what to do. They were thrown roughly to the floor of a room, Harry assumed to be the living room.

"What is this Bellatrix?" Harry heard the voice, he knew it, that voice belonged to Lucius Malfoy.

"Greyback, here thinks he caught Potter!" She breathed heavily.

There was a pause. "Well, then we should find Draco. Besides we must make sure this is him before I turn him in."

"No, no, no, wait. You turn him in? We caught him! We should get the money!"

"Don't speak to me like that in my house!" Lucius spat, his gaunt face livid, showing his time in Azkaban had an affect.

Narcissa came in with Draco. He had grown a few more inches and his face came down in a more prominent point.

"Draco, come now sweetie, come this way, have a closer look," Bellatrix breathed into Malfoy's ear, while grabbing hold of his hand, bringing him to the three of them.

"Take a look Draco, if you are correct, then we will be forgiven maybe rewarded, all you have to…." Lucius started.

"Now, wait a second," Greback intervened. "We aren't gonna forget who caught now are we?"

Dead silence filled the room, as Harry tried hard not to give in to his pulsing scar. Malfoy came closer to all of them and looked straight into Harry's eyes. He was scared, Harry could tell, his voice came out in shakily,

"Yea, I…I guess that's them."

Harry closed his eyes, this was it, they were finished.

"Take the boys to the cellar, leave the girl." Harry felt hands grab him and Ron, pushing them roughly towards the stairs.

"No wait," Bellatrix called back. "Leave the Potter boy, I'll take care of him."

"But Madam Lestrange, the Dark Lord wants him alive and…."

"He will be alive. You don't think I know what the Dark Lord wants? Uuhh?"

The others were taken away despite their begs, he was left in the room with Bellatrix.