Dangerous Love...

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter! Sadly!

Ok. So here is the sequel! Yay. It will be going back in forth between Albus, My character Athena, Scorpius and maybe Rose... This will be mostly about Albus as he falls in love, because well he's amazing as well... So here is chapter one.

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Chapter 1:

"Crucio".

"Noooo! Stop please! I'm begging you.! I'll do anything please..."

""Crucio!"

"Aarrggghhh" "Aaarrggghh"

on the floor are two withering bodies, a girl in blond is watching helplessly, screaming at the man to stop.

"Now to finish off your precious boyfriend."

In the corner stood a man, the only things visable where his bright green eyes.

"Avada kedavra!"

"Noooo!"

everyhing goes green, green like his eyes. Haunting me forever.

I woke up screaming, sweating again. I really need to move out of this stupid Manor. I dont know what grandmother was thinking in naming me sole heir to this Merlin forsaken Manor.

Its almost day break. I guess I should get dressed and ready for the day. I promised Rose I'll watch the twins while she has some time for herself before the new baby comes..

I glance at my calendar, I realize it's almost August. Almost my birthday. Twenty five, bittersweet twenty five.. I don't dwell too much on it, It will just make me depressed again.

After my shower, I go to my closet, pick out a depressing all black outfit. I turn my hair black and darken my grey eyes. Yeah pale skin and no sleep, don't recommended. I give my skin a bit of pink tinge, just enough to make me look healthy and not dead.

The sun is finally up. I glance at the clock beside my bed, 7 am. Of course it is, these dreams wake me up at the same time every day. Always the same dream. Luke, Bella tortured, and Jason dying. Almost 4 years later and I still can't get over it.

I walk down the hall before I give up and apparate myself into the kitchen. I got rid of the staff and only have a house elf now, she's sweet. Rose and Scorpius introduced me to her when I was at Malfoy Manor, she attached herself to me, and we somewhat bonded. She was looking for work, and seeing as Rose is due any day now, they needed and extra hand around.

"Morning Mistress" squeaked Willow.. As she hands me coffee. She knows me too well

"Morning Willow. What's for breakfast? "

"Mistress does not look good, you can't trick Willow, she knows." She looks a me with her big brown eyes, she used to scare the crap out of me, not so much anymore.

" I'm fine, I'll help make breakfast come on." I tried getting up form the table but a look from Willow, I sat back down.

" Mistress will do no such thing. Mistress sit. Willow will have food ready in a bit."

" I love you Willy, why don't you sit with me after your done?. I could use the company. Plus mom sent over some dresses for you. I know how much you like silk." I said with a laugh and a wink. I think she blushed I'm not sure." Also your monthly payment for your services to me are in my study. Make sure you get it this time. And your vacation time is coming. But this time go somewhere don't just hid away in the Manor and work."

She gives me a smile as she makes breakfast." Mistress is too kind. Willow is honored to have found such great Mistress." She plates eggs and pancakes into a plate. Along with a fresh cup of coffee.

"Takes, looks good Willy pie." She shy's away from me before hoping into the chair across from me. According to Hermione, Purebloods that still own house Elfs should follow my example.

I eat breakfast while she talks about what her plans for dinner are. I'm not sure what she's saying I'm too busy staring out the window where there is an owl waiting to be let in. I don't recognize it but Willow snaps her fingers, and in comes the owl. She takes the letter and hands it to me. The owl flies out p, I guess they don't need a response.

I feel uneasy, my hands start to shake, willow notices and gives me an encouraging smile. I flip it over and with a deep breath open the letter.

I have been watching you.

My hearts starts beating faster and faster. No it can't be. He's in prison. I'm probably just imagining things. Maybe I read it wrong. Yeah, read it wrong.

I have been watching you.