Rose woke with a start when she heard noise come from down stairs. Rose was alone in her house, her family had wanted to go see a muggle movie and she had already seen it with her cousin Al for his 17th birthday right after the school year ended, so she decided to stay in. Rose sleepily made her way down the stairs to the kitchen, where she saw a huge man, scars running up and down his body and face. Rose recognized him as one of the few people her father and uncle were trying to track down from the war that had still evaded them, Daniel Boardside
"Hello flower, nice to meet ya, i'm daniel,and you're mine." before Rose could react the man grabbed her and ran, the man ran for miles before coming to a parked car. He threw her into the car, then cast a number of spells on her, one being the full body-bind curse, leaving her immobile while he seat belted her in. Rose was wide awake now, she was cursing vividly in her head, as she couldn't currently use her voice yet. The man drove for a few hours and Rose could feel herself get movement back, though she still had puffy marks all over her legs. Rose glared the man's rear view mirror and he laughed, "I see you are becoming lively again flower, but I will warn you, if you so much as move in a way i don't like, i will curse you in ways your innocent, war free mind and soul couldn't handle. Rose grinded her teeth at this but remained counted her breaths, then counted street lamps, Rose counted any and everything until her mind could no longer take it, she took a deep breath and used her voice for the first time in hours, wording her request carefully and slowly, "Will. You. Please. Turn. On. The. Radio?" Rose looked into the rear view mirror watching his eyes as she said this. he cocked an eyebrow and chuckled while pressing a button, "Sure, anything for you flower." After 10 songs he started to pull into a seedy dilapidated looking motel, and it was starting to get light out again.
Once he was in a parking space he turned his head to her, and once again he looked like the cruel man who kidnapped her several hours ago, unlike who he looked like singing along to the radio as light sporadically hit him. "Now remember my threat, if you move in a way I don't like I will hurt you. We are going into room three to meet a buddy of mine and then trade cars with them after I get some sleep. My buddy will be staying awake to watch you to make sure you don't make a run for it, you may make use of the bathroom and kitchen or even one of the beds, but you may not look out windows for extended periods of time, touch the front door, reach for their wand or mine and you will not scream or yell. Do you understand me Flower?"
Rose nodded then spoke softly, "my name isn't Flower, it's Rose." The man narrowed his eyes then in almost a low growl he said "you are mine now, and you will be called whatever I decide for you to be called, so unless I say otherwise, your name is Flower." with that the man got out of the car slammed his door then opened her door and looked pointedly at her. Rose unseatbelted herself then stood wabley. Daniel grabbed her arm roughly and they walked to door three. He knocked to the first few beats of an old wizarding tune, something from the weird sisters, then waited. The door opened with a high pitched creak, in the doorway stood a woman, she had a fierce look on her face she also was covered in scars, but despite all this rose could tell that she couldn't be much older than Rose, 3 years tops.
Her kidnapper leaned to her ear and softly said, "Flower, this is Danika, my sister, of sorts, she will watch you as I sleep. Do not let her gender fool you, she is vicious and will attack with very little poking." He stood tall and placed a fist over his heart and she copied the movement, then they both bowed their heads. Danika moved away from the doorway and Rose shuffled in, as soon as Daniel was in the door was shut and locked, they both had their wands out casting different spells to keep both muggles and wizards from both finding the place and getting into the place. Rose immediately headed for the door she could see the bathroom in closed the door, relieved herself then after washing her hands stared into the mirror. Rose picked out her family in her features, finding comfort in thinking about her family, she was in there for hours thinking about them and if they would find her alive or dead