If I owned Harry Potter I don't think I would be living in a boring suburb in America…

I own this story and plot because I'm smart like that!

"Oi! Get a move on! The trial's starting in a minute! Don't make me have to Imperio you." The Death Eater sneered at the Golden Trio.

"Do you think they'll kill someone there?" Ron whispered nervously.

"Oi! Shut up!" The guard hit Ron in the stomach, making the red-head gasp for air.

The prisoners were assembled in a room similar to the court rooms Harry had seen in the Penseive. The Death Eaters guarded the doors as the prisoners were tied to the benches.

"Bring him in!" Lucius Malfoy shouted.

There came a clanking of chains. In between two guards was a mass of fair skin and platinum hair. He was stripped up to a pair of worn-out boxers that wouldn't be able to hold a light to the youngest Weasley's hand-me-down. His eyes were clouded as if he had been blinded for all his days under the sun. He had red whip marks everywhere. Harry had to admit he wouldn't have been able to withstand all the torture this man had gone through. Yet this man had a look of superiority and pureness that made Lucius shake in shame.

"So, what have you to say?" Lucius sneered.

"Well I just love what you've done with the room! Just the sound of these chains make me want to jump for joy!" He smirked.

'Funny, that's something Malfoy would have said. But he's probably killing someone right now.' Harry pondered.

"This is your last chance, will you become a Death Eater?" Lucius drawled.

A sober Narcissa rushed out to hug the man, "Please, Lucius! He's just a boy!"

"You have nagged me enough, woman! Avada Keverada!" Lucius shouted.

Draco looked at his youth less fallen mother, "You bastard!" He spit in his father's face, "I will never be one of those mindless slaves to Voldemort!"

"You dare speak his name!" Bellatrix screamed and pointed her wand at her nephew, "Crucio!"

Draco writhed in pain, his whip marks bleeding massively. Harry and Ron were too wrapped in the 'show' to see Hermione cutting off her band discreetly. She moved onto Harry and Ron's straps.

"Harry, quickly get us out of here! You practiced wand-less magic, right?" Hermione whispered.

Harry was about to whisper an incantation when Draco yelled out, "Fuck you all!"

This got Bellatrix and his father riled up even more so they shot two Dark Spells at him at the same time. As soon as the green spells hit him Draco, Harry, Ron, and Hermione landed on the floor of the Gryffindor Common Room. Draco started coughing blood up on the rug.

*bows* thank you thank you! *tomatoes thrown at my face* kk...i gave you a cliffhanger...however if someone at least reviews once I'll post another chapter!

Songs listened during writing were:

Passive by (i don't know but I listened to it by a video on YouTube by ElusiveDreams)

Whispers in the Dark by Skillet

Apologize by Timberland

Hello by (i don't know but I listened to it by a video on YouTube by Apinklady)

Haunted by Evanescense

Counting Down the Days by Natalie Imbruglia

Now why did I tell you this? Because I like listened to the music the author listened while writing the story when I'm reading their story. So just for people like me...here you are!