Harry Potter doesn't belong to me, it belongs to JK Rowling, nor does the song of Bon Jovi 'Living on a prayer'

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Chapter 2: Awakening

'Where am I?'

It was the first thing that Harry thought when he was slowly regaining consciousness. He looked around and saw that he was inside some kind of cave, the walls were damp and it smelled rotten. It was very dark, he didn't know if he was alone.

His doubts were cleared when he felt someone press against his left side, he startled at first, but when he turned around, he saw that it was Ron, he seemed to be passed out.

"Ron, wake up" he whispered, he still didn't know if they were being watched, he wasn't going to risk it. "Ron!" he repeated more forcefully.

His friend began to stir, he opened his eyes with great difficulty, "Damn, my head!" Ron exclaimed. Harry touched his arm and he nearly jumped out of his skin at the contact. "Ron!, it's Harry!, keep your voice down!"

"Harry?" Ron focused him, he was still dizzy. Suddenly he remembered, "V-Vol… Y-You know W-Who! Some deatheaters kidnapped me!" he was starting to hyperventilate "Where are we? You were kidnapped too?!"

"What does he want us for?" Ron asked fearfully

and the question was left hanging on the air


"Molly please calm down" Dumbledore said to the crying woman sitting in front of him, still wearing her pyjamas. "We'll find him". But that was not what worrying him, he felt something wrong with the wards that were at the Dursley's house…

"Dumbledore!" everyone jumped when Minerva McGonagall burst into the room, she was breathing heavily and clutching a letter in her hand. "Harry has gone missing!" she said while she handed the director the letter. "Her aunt sent this letter, it has just arrived" she said.

"She says that they heard a noise, and when they went to see, the door had been thrown out of the door frame, and a tall cloaked man was carrying an unconscious Harry, she explains that they disappeared" Dumbledore said to the others

"oh God!" Molly Easley sobbed in her hands "that's the same thingthat happened with Ron"

"Dumbledore, do you think that we should check on Ms. Granger?, after all, they are always together" the professor said. "Yes, go and check on her" Dumbledore said, but somehow, he didn't think that Hermione would be joining them in the adventure this time.


"I see that you are awake"

Both boys turned to where the voice came from, they couldn't move. Their arms and legs were in ropes.

"Why did you bring us here?" Harry asked, he hoped that the quiver he felt in his voice hadn't been noticed, he was at the mercy of Voldemort.

"It would be a shame to waste your powers, this way, I can make sure my ranks stay full" he said with a dark shimmer in his eyes.

"W-We won't join you" Ron said , he was terrified, but he was not going to give up.

"Of course not, you foolish boy, it's too late for you" he smirked "but what about your offspring?"

Ron and Harry didn't know what to say, what to think, what to do. They paled, what was he talking about?, were they going to be some kind of sluts for his female followers?

"Release Potter of his bindings!" he barked to a deatheater, he realised him with his wand.

"Cruccio!" Voldemort had pointed his wand at Ron. He wasn't screaming, he was biting his lower lip, trying to ease the pain, he wasn't going to how weakness. His lip had started to bled, he could taste it's metalic flavour.

Voldemort approached Harry with a goblet, it was full of a crystal clear liquid, his wand still pointing at Ron, the incantation was over, "Drink it"

Harry watched the goblet suspiciously, he knew that Voldemort wasn't going to kill him, at least not now, but what was it?

He turned his head and saw Ron, lying on the floor, he could make out what he muttered "you don't have to"

He was watching Voldemort again, and while looking at him in the eye, he took the goblet, and drank it.

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