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H.P.O.V.
I've been running for what feels like hours, but in reality it has only been a few minutes. I got separated from both boys when the Death Eaters started chasing us. We were leaving The Forest of Dean and apparated into Fleet Forest when we set off the Death Eaters wards. Immediately, at least half a dozen Death Eaters formed a semicircle in front of us and at least four or five more scattered in the woods around us. We had just enough time to turn and begin running before they started chasing us, firing curses left and right.

I feel a stinging in my shoulder, but I keep running and fire a few hexes behind me. I can hear the Death Eaters gaining on me as I see the edge of the woods up ahead where Ron and Harry are in a field, but they are busy fighting their own group of Death Eaters and don't see me. I start running in their direction, but a Death Eater steps out in front of me, and before I can react there is a flash of light and everything goes dark.

I could hear quiet talking and the rustling of material near me. I tried to sit up, but I was restrained. Then all the talking and movement stopped and there was a dark chuckle that made me shiver.

"It seems that our guest has finally awoken! Why don't we let her bonds go Lucius?" hissed a cold, high voice.

"Of course My Lord," the elder Malfoy whispered.

All of a sudden I was once again able to move, and I felt hands behind my head undoing the blindfold. As the material fell from my face I swung my arm out and it connected with the elder Malfoy's face. He grunted in pain and then my entire body was on fire. It was pain I had never experienced before, and then, as quickly as it had happened, it was gone.

I could hear screaming beside me as I lay there, panting and spasming. I turned my head to find that Voldemort now had Lucius Malfoy under the Cruciatus Curse, causing him to writhe and scream on the floor beside me. Then it all stopped and Voldemort walked over to him.

"She is to be left unharmed until Severus gets here," Voldemort said in a soft, deadly whisper.

My heart began to beat wildly at the mention of Professor Snape's name. I had always respected him in our early years when the boys were accusing him of this crime and that. Then, in our Third year when Professor Snape threw himself between us and Lupin in his werewolf form, I started to realize how brave he really was. Then, in our fourth year I began to develop a crush on him. At the end of last year when he killed Albus Dumbledore, I had felt so betrayed that I had spent the entire day after Dumbledore's funeral locked in my room, crying.

There was a loud bang that startled me from my thoughts. I looked up and saw none other than Professor Snape stride in, his robes billowing behind him as always. He came to a halt in front of Voldemort and kneeled down.

"My Lord, I'm sorry for my late arrival. I had to deal with some of Potter's friends breaking into my office. They had some ludicrous plan of killing me in my sleep," Snape explained.

"Very well Severus, I shall not keep you from your duties as Headmaster long, but I have your reward for you. She is quite beautiful for a Mudblood Severus, I can see why you wanted her."

"Yes My Lord, I am most gracious for this. I have wanted to punish her for a long time for being such a thorn in my side, but I could not under Dumbledore's ever watchful eyes," Snape says, looking at me darkly.

"We must bind her to you though Severus, did you find the the ritual I told you to?" Voldemort asked.

"Yes, My Lord, it was in a book in Dumbledore's personal library," Snape answered.

"Let us begin then," Voldemort hissed with an evil grin on his face.

Voldemort and Snape both began to walk over to me. Snape aimed his wand at me and I was once again bound, only this time I was laying on a table that was rising out of the floor where I lay. My hands and feet were each tied to a corner and I was laying on my stomach. I felt hands at at the hem of my shirt and tried to move away but the bindings just tightened. "Please Professor," I cried, "don't do this to me."

He continued pushing my shirt up and as he did, he bent over and whispered, "I'm sorry."

He then pulled up my shirt completely exposing my back and layed his large warm and slightly calloused hands across my lower back. He began to mutter words which I couldn't quite make out, but they were obviously in another language. This went on for a few minutes. Then he whispered one last word and pointed his wand at me, and I screamed. It felt as if all my blood in my body had turned to lava and it was racing through my body at an impossible speed, then it was gone.

I felt a wand in my lower back and heard Snape say, "Meus in Sempiternum."

It felt like as though he were carving something into my back, but I was in too much pain to tell. I screamed until no sound came out. I had tears streaming down my face. I felt a hand on my chin and it turned my head until I was I was face to face with Professor Snape.

"Amor Aeternus," he said while looking into my eyes.

My body went cold and numb and my mind went blank as I drifted into unconsciousness

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