Soft foot steps feel upon the sparking silver pavement. Anyone daring to look outside would see a cloaked figure. Nothing more and nothing less. Black dragon hide gloves covered the hands so that no skin was shown.

The figure now mounted the stairs up to the door on the 7th floor. The door that read 723 on a gold marker. The door that had the only thing the figure cared about.

Coming upon the door The figure let its hood fall. This revealed a man with pale blond hair and ghostly pale skin. With a gloved hand he reached up and knocked on the door.

The door was opened an inch by a young girl with the same hair color but with the brightest green eyes in the wizarding and muggle world.

"Aribella, its daddy," Draco said softly to the young girl, who pulled the door open the rest of the way. Looking around the apartment Draco noticed signs of a struggle.

"Baby, where's Harry?" He asked panic and worry filling his voice.

"They took him," she said taking her thumb out of her mouth. Draco pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and hit speed dial straight to the home of Molly Weasly.

"Hello?" Came the sleepy voice of Ron.

"Ron this is Draco the death eaters got Harry!" Ron shot straight up in bed.

"WHAT!" He yelled into the phone. Draco rubbed his ear then responded quickly to the question.

Harry woke up after what seamed like hours. Blinking her looked around the place he was locked in. It was a cell but it was no bigger than the closet at Privet Drive had been.

A splash of light filled Harry's cell making him recoil. Laughter could be heard. The laughter was dark and made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end.

"The Boy Who Lived is finally caught," Came a cold voice that had not been heard in a few years. Harry keep his mouth shut tight.

"Speak to me boy or I shall make you," Harry still kept silent.

"CRUICIO!" Lucius roared. The spell hitting Harry making him scream and beg for mercy.

"That's better," Lucius said with a smirk on his face.

"What do you want with me?" Harry asked still glaring at Lucius from the back of his cell.

"The Dark Lord is going to use you as bait. With you here the whole minersty will come searching. When they do we will kill them all. Even your beloved daughter Aribella. Right before your eyes." Lucius smirked as he looked at Harry.

"No…"Harry whispered. Fear filling his whole body.