A/N: Sorry this took so long. Just to clarify, Demigoddess in a Wizarding World is complete and this is the sequel. Do you guys a any requests? Don't forget to review, it makes me want to write faster and better. Thank you and enjoy!

Harry was awoken to the sound of banging on the floor below him. Ron was already up, which was surprising. Ron must've heard the commotion, too. Harry stood groggily and pulled on jeans and a t-shirt and followed Ron down the steps.

"Where is my wand?!" Harry heard Lupin yell.

"I dunno, Mooney! You check Tonk's room? Weren't you there last night?" Sirius said.

"Sirius!" Molly exclaimed. "The children!"

Harry could imagine his godfather rolling his eyes. "They're teenagers, Molly. I'm sure they've-" Harry and Ron had appeared in the kitchen, drawing Sirius's attention. Sirius smiled widely at him. "Harry." Harry grinned back, but then frowned. "What's going on?" He asked, looking at everyone bustling around.

"A few of us Order members are, er..." Arthur came up beside Sirius. He tried to think of a suitable lie. Sirius was smiling grimly. "No matter, Arthur, he should know." He said.

"Know what?" Ron asked.

"We're going to rescue Perci." Sirius said.

Harry frowned. "You know where she is?" Sirius nodded. "I'm coming with you, then." He said simply.

"If Harry's going, then we are, too." Fred and George said. "So are we." Hermione said with Ron nodding along with her and Ginny.

Molly dropped a pan on accident. "No, none of you are going!" She exclaimed. Harry gave Sirius a pleading look.

"Harry, I do agree with Molly." Sirius said. "It's too dangerous for any of you."

Lupin came down the stairs with his wand in his hand. "He's right. We don't know if You-Know-Who is there or not. We'd be putting all of you in danger."

Harry grit his teeth angrily. "She's my...sister." Sirius sighed and grabbed his godson's shoulders gently. "I know, Harry. But we'll bring her safely back, I promise."

Alastor Moody came through the door and into the kitchen. "Ready? We should go before the sun rises." He said in his gruff voice, throwing Harry a glance. Sirius nodded as Remus, Arthur, and Kingsley stood by Moody. He gave Harry a long hug and ruffled his hair. "I'll see you this afternoon." He said and went to join the rest of the Order.

"Wait!" Harry called. "Where are you going?"

Sirius stopped and turned back to him with a grimace. "Malfoy Manor." And they disappeared through the door. Harry felt a rage bubble up inside him. Malfoy? Draco Malfoy? Now, Harry had a reason to kill him.

The chains scratched against her wrists and ankles painfully. Blood dripped from her wrists down her arms. Her blood was everywhere, actually. On the floor, on the torture devices, on her body. The cold air she was now used to blew against her skin. Pieces of cloth covered her vital areas. Her hair hung over her face. She could barely stand from the pain that riddled her senses. She could barely think about anything. She just wanted it to end, but she knew she had to be strong. She had to be strong for him.

A loud bang caused Perci raise her head, which was hard, considering all she was now was skin and bones. Bellatrix Lestrange waltzed down the stone steps with grace. "Wonderful, you're awake." She said. Perci gave her a weak glare. Bellatrix skimmed her fingers over her tools and stopped on one that seemed appropriate. "These Muggle tools are very effective." She'd always say. Bellatrix did use her wand many times, but she seemed to like the knives and other Muggles devices, too.

Bellatrix strutted over to Perci's thin, weak body. She drove the screwdriver into Perci's temple just shallow enough not to damage her brain. Perci screamed painfully while Bellatrix laughed before she imitated her. Perci's screams died down. Her chest rose slowly and her breaths were labored.

"I'm going to ask you what I've been asking you for weeks now, you filthy half blood." Bellatrix spat. She grabbed Perci's cheeks with her hand and yanked her face up to hers. Perci gagged at Bellatrix's rank breath, her nails digging into Perci's face, leaving bleeding half moon marks. "Where is the Potter boy?" She growled. Perci just glared haughtily at Bellatrix. Bellatrix pouted and pulled the screwdriver out, but then dug it into her other temple. And again, Perci screams filled the dungeon

"Shut it! Shut up!" Bellatrix yelled over the noise. "The Dark Lord wishes silence." Bellatrix whispered in the girl's ear. "If you don't quiet down, I may have to bring Draco down to..." Bellatrix laughed lightly. "Well...you know, darling." Perci knew. Bellatrix had threatened her with it many times. That was the one thing she would not allow. Perci would not let anyone do that to her again. "Do you want me to do that?"

Perci snarled. "Piss off, you fucking whore." Bellatrix's smile turned sour and she let go of her. With one last look Bellatrix sauntered up the stairs and away from Perci. Perci sighed, relaxing. She struggled against her chains, looking for a way out luke she did everyday. Just like always, there wasn't one. Perci didn't expect anything else. She always had hope that she might be able to get out of this hell.

Bellatrix was back in no time. This time she carried a sword, a sword Perci recognized. It was the Sword of Gryffindor. She stared at it with confusion. "How did you get that?" She demanded. Bellatrix ignored her and strode toward the chained girl. She stared at the Gryffindor with a strong pout. "The Dark Lord has given me specific instructions, darling." Bellatrix ran her fingers down the flat of the blade. "It seems He has had enough of your silence."

"What's with the sword. Just Avada Kedavra me." Perci groaned.

"He wants you to suffer." Was her reply. Bellatrix bent down to face Perci. "Just tell Him, darling, and we can continue our fun." Bellatrix said, almost pleadingly. Perci glared at her and couldn't come up with a witty comment; she muttered, "Whore."

Bellatrix frowned at her. "Didn't your dead mother ever tell you to respect your elders?" She taunted. "Oh, that's right. You don't remember her." Perci imagined in an alternate reality she would be mad about that comment, but she didn't feel anything. She didn't even know her mother, so why did she feel like she should've gotten upset about that?

"If you tell the Dark Lord, He could retrieve your memories. You could see them again. Just tell me where Harry Potter is." Bellatrix ordered. Perci shook her head. She would not betray him and her friends. Bellatrix sighed and readied the sword. "I have no choice then. Goodbye, darling."

And she plunged the sword into Perci's gut, right where her other sword wound was.

Sirius, Remus, Mad-Eye, and Arthur stood outside the gates of Malfoy Manor. Sirius crossed his arms impatiently. "Let's just Alohomora this shit and get it on." He said. Lupin rolled his eyes at his friend's childish behavior. "It's too easy, Sirius. They would have better defenses." He reasoned. Sirius rolled his eyes and pulled his wand from his robes and pointed it at the lock.

"Alohomora." He muttered. Sirius expected the gates to swing open and give Mooney a righteous smirk, but was disappointed when nothing happened. Remus gave Sirius a pointed look. "How're we going to get in?" Arthur asked.

Moody sighed. "We won't have much time." Moody pulled out his wand. "We need to get in quickly." He tossed Remus a map of the manor. "Cast a Homonculous Charm; it'll show us every person in that house and their whereabouts. I'm sure you are familiar with the incantation, yes?" Remus nodded and cast the charm on the map.

Mad-Eye pointed his wand at the gates. "What're you going to do?" Arthur asked. Moody ignored him and yelled, "Bombarda Maxima!" The ground beneath the metal gates exploded, sending dirt, pebbles, and grass everywhere. Arthur tried to disapparate, but it was no use.

"No disapparating." He informed. Sirius burst forward running past the ruins of the gates, followed by Lupin, Arthur, and then Kingsley. Moody glared at them and trudged forward. Sirius yelled, "Deletrius!" At the doors and they disintegrated, allowing the Order inside. As soon as they were in sight, flashes of light and incantations were thrown about.

"Confringo!" Kingsley yelled and a death eater caught fire. He dodged a burst of red light, rolling out of the way and behind a table where Sirius had dodged the Cruciatus curse. Kingsley looked from behind the table and sighed. "Sirius," he handed him the map. "Go find Perci. We'll try to hold them off as long as we can." Sirius nodded and cast a curse behind him before fleeing down the corridor. Sirius could hear light footfalls behind him and turned just in time to see his cousin, Bellatrix cast a curse at him; Sirius dodged just in time. "Everte Statum!" Sirius called. Bellatrix blocked it with a fierce scowl.

"Imobulous!" Bellatrix cast. Sirius dodged it with ease.

Sirius racked his brain for more spells. "Partis Temporus!" He called. Bellatrix's shielding spell diminished. She tried to cast another one, but was thrown back when Sirius yelled, "Everte Statum," again. Sirius turned and shot forward occasionally looking down at the map to check if he was going the right way. It said Perci was in the East Dungeons. "Frigging Malfoy's. Why can't you just have a small bloody house like the rest of us?" He muttered to himself.

With one last puff of breath, Sirius ran forward down the long corridors. Sirius suddenly stopped and looked to his right. The map said she was just in there. Sirius hoped she was decent, as in not naked. He didn't really fancy their first meeting for 15 years being uncomfortable and awkward. Sirius pointed his wand at the door. He wasn't going to try 'Alohomora' again. "Defodio," he muttered. Large chunks flew from the door. Sirius stepped inside cautiously.

It was dark and the smell was putrid, causing Sirius to gag. "Lumos." He muttered and the tip of his wand lit up. Sirius stepped closer and shined his wand-light around the room. He came upon a table. A ran was spread across it with a red liquid on it. Sirius touched it and put his fingers to his mouth. He touched his tongue to it and immediately gagged at the metallic taste. Blood. There were knives, screws, hammers sitting on the cloth, also covered in blood. Sirius was becoming nervous. If Perci was down here and there were those things, Sirius shivered.

"Perci?" Sirius called. "Perci?" Sirius heard a slight groan. He shined his light in front of him. At first he only saw a bony, chained foot. He moved his wand-light up and followed up a leg. Next he saw a sword stuck below the person's ribcage. It was bleeding profusely. Sirius moved his wand up and saw the person's face. Sirius nearly dropped his wand in shock. It was Lily's eyes and face, but James's hair. Perci.

"You mind shining that light somewhere else?" She asked in an raspy, weak, irritated tone.

"Perci!" Sirius bent down, looking at the sword. He recognized it from the paintings he saw in Gryffindor common room when he want to Hogwarts, it was the sword of Gryffindor. He tried to pull it out, making Perci groan in pain. It was stuck through her gut and into the stone wall. Sirius got up, his hands shaking, covered in her blood. He pointed his wand at the sword. "Accio." The sword flew to his hand and out of Perci and the wall; Perci groaned in pain. "Vulnera Sanentur." He pointed his wand at the sword wound.

It closed up slowly. Sirius could see the skin stitching back together. Sirius threw the sword away, hearing it clang loudly on the cement floor. Unlocked the chains on her wrists and ankles with ease and picked her up. "What're you doin'?" She slurred, still weak from the blood loss, even though the wound was healed. "Rescuing you, Greenbean." Sirius headed up the stairs, through the small hole and down the corridor. Sirius peaked behind the wall to the drawing room where the Order was still dueling the death eaters.

"Mad-Eye!" He called over the noise. "I've got her!" Moody cast a final jinx at his opponent and glanced at Sirius. Arthur ducked behind a table and made his way over to Sirius and Perci. "Where's her wand?" He asked.

"Dunno. Didn't see one. I was too busy with my bloodied up goddaughter." He grumbled, looking around at the battle scene. "Now, we need to get out of here."

"No disapparating." Arthur supplied.

Sirius frowned. "Where's Voldemort?" Arthur noticeably winced at the name. "Wouldn't he be here?" Sirius asked.

"D'You want to see him or get the bloody hell out of here?" Remus stumbled over to them after finishing off his death eater. "We must leave, now." Sirius nodded. "Mad-Eye, Kingsley! Let's go!" Remus called. With one last growl and casting of a curse, Moody and Kingsley followed the rest of the Order out of the manor. As soon as they were off the grounds they disapparated out of there and right in front of Grimmauld Place. They landed right in the middle of an abandoned park.

"Bloody lucky there aren't Muggles around or we'd have more of a problem than we already have." Moody grumbled, banging his staff on the ground three times. The side flats parted revealing the Order's headquarters.

Ron heard the door slam shut and the creaking of the floorboards. "Clear the table." Lupin called from the corridor before they trudged in carrying a body. Mrs. Weasley quickly cleared the table of all the food and papers as they laid the body down. Ron almost choked seeing Perci like that.

"Harry! Fred! George!" He yelled. "'Mione." He squeaked.

"What're you going on about now, Ronald?" George groaned following his twin down the stairs. They nearly fell seeing their best friend lying on the dining table.

"What happened?" Fred yelled. Harry was now beside with a shocked look. Molly checked on her and sighed in relief. "She'll be alright. Just a bit fattening up and liking after." Harry traced the scars on her stomach while Fred and George just stared.

"Killer, monster, whore." Harry frowned. "Did Malfoy do this?"

"Dunno." Was all Sirius could say. Perci groaned. Molly went into mummy mode. "Alright. Off with all of you. She'll need get rest. Boys, take her to the spare room." Fred and George picked her up and carried her up the stairs with Harry staring at their retreating figures.

"She'll be alright, Harry. She's a fighter." Sirius clapped Harry on the shoulder. Harry shrugged him off for the first time. "You don't even know her." And he was off, following Fred and George up the stairs.

Harry was right, Sirius hadn't known her since she was 2 or 3. He basically didn't know her at all. But he could take a few good guesses. She had to be strong. She was Lily and James's daughter after all.