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Chapter 2

A lone deatheater came into our cell, and noticed that we had not eaten our, now cold, soup, and in an all too familiar tone, he said,

"Not eaten your dinner?" It was Snape, I knew he was a deatheater, but Draco was one of his favourite pupils.
"Professor Snape? Draco's one of your favourite pupils, what on earth are you doing here?"
"I do as the Dark Lord commands me to, Granger."
"Can I just interrupt you here?" Rosabelle asked me. I had no objection. "Why does everyone call Hermione either Granger or Mudblood?"
"Professor Snape does that to everyone, Rosabelle, unless you happen to be in Slytherin or you are not muggle-born."
"Draco, the dark Lord asked me to tell you that he is willing to give you another chance to join us. Do you accept?"
"No, professor, I do not accept. I do not accept at all."
"Have it your way, then."

He then exited the room, but just before he did, I heard a clink on the floor, and a gush of wind. Then Alice came up to me, holding 3 spoons.

"He was trying to block my physic power, Alice, but there's always been something peculiar about him... I've never been able to put my finger on it, though..."
"You had better eat all that soup up, then, like good little humans..." Alice said, whilst distributing the spoons and bowls of cold soup.
"Um... Alice... it's far too cold to eat now." Rosabelle said. Then Draco took a look, and replied,
"Ew, Muggle food, like I'd touch that... why is there muggle food with the deatheaters, that's strange..."
"Never had tomato soup, eh?"
"Of course I haven't, no pureblood has even considered it."
"Well, unless you want to go hungry..."

Then Draco shut up, and tried the soup, and so did Rosabelle and I, it wasn't too bad, really, it would have been better warm, but beggar's can't be choosers. Draco tried to act like he hated it, but I could tell just by looking at him that he liked it.

"Like the soup, Malfoy?"
"No, Granger, it's beastly."
"Then why are you eating it?"
"I'm hungry."

Rosabelle and I finished our soup much quicker than Draco did, and Edward, Alice, Rosalie and Bella simply watched in fascination as we ate. I suppose we had not realised how hungry we really were until then.

Then, the second Draco finished, the bowls, but not the spoons, disappeared into thin air. I suspected that there had been a charm on them, and, I suppose, the spoons still being there proved my theory, in a way. Otherwise, the spoons would have vanished too.

Rosabelle tried going over to Draco again, and this time he didn't move away, he just turned to face the girl who used to be his cousin and had a scowl on his face.

"Hi, Draco. I'm Rosabelle."
"I know that..."
"Um... hi..."
"You already said that..."
"Oh... right... so what are you up to?"
"Standing..."
"Cool..."

Then Draco started to ever so slightly nudge away from her, and Alice zoomed up in front of Rosabelle.

"Hey, Rosie number two! Come over here with me a sec!" she said, as she skipped over to the far corner of the room, where Bella and Rosalie were standing. I had a feeling that Draco, Edward/Cedric and I were not wanted over there, so we stayed clear. Thankfully, they were done only about a minute later, when Rosabelle came back over to Edward/Cedric and I, madly grinning.

Edward then zoomed over to Bella, and they resumed their former position, holding hands, staring into each other's eyes, obviously in love. I still felt incredibly sorry for Cho, though. She was as hard hit as Harry...

Then I sat on the floor again, and a few seconds later, I found that Rosalie had joined me.

"Hi..." She said.
"Hi, Rosalie..."
"Oh, call me Rose or Rosie, or Destaline or Destie, I don't really mind, besides, everyone else does."
"No, it's fine, it'd get too confusing, too many Rosies in one room gets confusing... so, why are you over here, Rosalie?"
"Draco can be a bit mean, can't he? He was just as bad when I went to Hogwarts. We didn't get on too well in life, either. Did you know I wasn't in Slytherin? And uncle Lucius, he really hated my mum, his sister. Lots of family conflicts..."
"Ouch..."
"Yeah... and she isn't very highly thought of either, just because she never married, and won't tell a soul who my sister and I's father is. Of course, we knew all along, but that doesn't matter... The deatheaters are pretty horrible, aren't they? This is the second time I was stuck with them... the first time... didn't go too well..."
"Are you okay?"
"Oh, no, I... memories I had forgotten... it's different when you're a vampire... much easier to forget... everything... but my memories of Rosalie aren't any better, but... it's like I actually did them... like I actually am, or was, Rosalie Lillian Hale, or Hale McCarty Cullen... just... Alice thinks Draco will come around one day..."

I felt another rush of wind, and Rosalie was gone. Rosabelle was still beaming away, so I walked over to her, and she was about two feet away.

"Rosabelle, why are you so happy?"
"Just something Alice told me..."
"About?"
"Um... I don't want word getting around about it, but it'll be good."
"Um, Rosie, unless you haven't noticed, there's only 7 of us in here, and the only people who don't know are Draco and Edward/Cedric. Unless one of them isn't supposed to know..."
"Duh!"
"Oh, Rosie, Rosie, Rosie, you seriously need to not fancy that boy. You'll fall too hard. He'll only be interested in blonde pure blood witches who are in Slytherin. Just being blonde isn't enough for him."
"How did you know?"
"There's a million little signs, Rosabelle, believe it or not, this happens to a lot of people at Hogwarts, but normally Slytherins only date each other, so you stand less of a chance than any student from Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw or Gryffindor."
"Do you think he'd make an exception for me?"
"Probably not, Rosabelle."
"Oh... I guess we'll just have to wait and see then..."

Then another thought struck me, hand magic! How could I have been so stupid?

"No, Alice's vision shows many of us dying if we try to escape now. Hermione, Alice thinks it probably won't work anyway. Please." Edward/Cedric said.
So?
"So, nothing, we wait here."
Hey, stop that, mind rapist!
"I can't help it! Try to block me out by either using Bella or not thinking, or just live with it. I'm sorry, I can't help it!"
I can't do that!
"Well, I'll project my shield then... If I stay over by Hermione and only project my power a little bit, that should work fine for now."

Less than a second later, Bella was stood beside me, and I could sort of see a dome surrounding us. Out of curiosity, I asked Bella,

"What's the dome?"
"My Vampire power, I can shield things mentally." She turned to face me. "Don't worry, just because I'm a vampire, doesn't mean I'm going to bite. Human Blood isn't our forte, anyway. We drink animal blood."
"Oh, so you aren't like Dracula?"
"Oh, God no! We can only die by being ripped apart and burnt, we sparkle, instead of die in the sunlight, some of us have special powers, and we never sleep."
"That makes sense, it's like with Lupin, our old Defence against the dark arts professor, he's a werewolf, and he lives a pretty normal life, and when he changes on a full moon, he isn't all hairy and dog-like, he doesn't really have control over himself either, but still."
"We have sort of werewolves back home in Forks, well, they live in La Push, but close enough. They aren't actual werewolves though... they can basically live forever if they phase often enough. They're shape shifters that change into big fluffy dogs whenever they please and they have complete control over themselves as werewolves. They also smell revolting to vampires, but that's a different story..."

There were a few minutes of awkward silence before I started to get cold, and then suddenly felt the presence of a blanket on me, and realised one of the vampires, probably Alice, had realised I was getting cold and covered me in blanketty goodness. Wait, that sounds a bit like it could be a quote from Buffy... oh well...

Anyway, I sat down, and tried to get some rest.

I woke up a few hours later, Draco and Rosabelle were both asleep, and all the vampires but Bella were staring at them in fascination. Bella was sat with my head in her lap, fiddling with my hair. It annoyed me a little, but I wouldn't tell her that, and I knew I needed more sleep, so I relaxed myself as much as possible, and made myself sleep.

When I woke up again, Rosabelle was sat next to me, and inside the 'dome'. The vampires were all staring at me, and Draco was pacing about by the door.

"I see you've finally woken up, then." Rosabelle said.
"Yeah..."

Just then, as if on cue, 3 hunks of bread appeared on the floor, so Draco grabbed his, and Rosalie grabbed myself and Rosabelle's, and handed them to us.

"Thanks Rosalie." Rosabelle and I said together.

We all ate thee bread rather quickly, the soup we had eaten wasn't very filling, and it had been a long time since we had eaten it. The bread wasn't very filling either, but I couldn't complain, at least it was actual food, and more filling than the soup.

A few minutes after we finished, a large group of deatheaters entered our cell, and cast Petrificus Totalus on the vampires, and picked them up, taking them out the cell, whilst we were rounded up and taken to Voldemort's hall again. We also found them there, which meant that Voldemort wanted to see all of us, and I wasn't very sure that it was a good thing. Finite incantartum was cast upon them, and then, rather quickly, they were standing in front of Draco, Rosabelle and me.

"Ah, Miss Malfoy and Mr Diggory, it has been a while, hasn't it?" Voldemort said to Rosalie and Edward/Cedric. I still wasn't sure which name I would call him, obviously...
"Yes, and I think you'll find we're now Mr Cullen or Mr Masen and Miss Hale or Mrs. McCarty. And I don't think it's been long enough." Edward/Cedric replied.
"Funny, I remember the both of you being dead last time I saw either of you."
"Well, I guess you should have read up on the killing curse better, then, as you can see, we aren't technically dead."
"And who are your little friends?"
"To you, they'll be Mrs. Cullen Or Ms Masen and Mrs. Cullen or Mrs. Whitlock."
"All married, I see. And I assume that one of you is Cedric Diggory's partner?"
No reply.
"I shall take that as a yes then, hm?"
"Leave them alone, Voldemort." I said, stupidly pushing to the front.
"Hermione Granger. If you were a pure Blood, or even a half blood you would have more sense than that."
"Leave her alone." Bella said, pushing me behind her and Edward/Cedric.
"Are you the Elusive Mrs. Masen then?"
No reply.
"I Grow tired of your insolence. Take them back. Don't bother petrifying the dead ones, but keep an eye on them..."

Soon we were back in the cell again, but this time there was no food, we figured that seeing as we had eaten breakfast, we would not be getting any food until later.

Bella soon had me back in the dome, to prevent me from her husband, the mind rapist. But instead of the quiet atmosphere of the previous day, there was soon an argument between Rosalie and Draco.

"You're lying, that can't be true." Said Draco. I hadn't caught the start of the argument.
"Draco, it is true, I wouldn't lie about that."
"A Malfoy would never do that."
"Well, my mother did. And you have to accept that. You have to accept everything I just told you. Even though we didn't always get along, you have to understand that I'd still tell my family the whole truth."
"No. I refuse to accept that."
"Draco, you're the first person I've ever told the whole story to. You have to understand that."
"Well, as soon as I get home, I'll let the whole wizarding world know."
"Don't do that to my mother, she is a Malfoy, you might make your social standing even worse."
"You win for now, then."

I decided it wasn't a good idea to talk to either of them for a while, Rosabelle, however, had other ideas.

"Hi, Draco."
"Rosabelle..."
"I heard the argument..."
"Figures..."
"I just want you to know that whenever you need me, I'll be there for you."
"Thanks... muggle..."
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"No"
"Do you need a shoulder to cry on?"
"No..."
"Do you need anything?"
"No..."
"I'll just wait here then."

I hadn't noticed that Rosalie had started to look like she was worried about something.

"Rosie, tell them." Alice said.
"If you insist, Ali, I think it might be time to tell you about my father."


Okay, thanks for reading :) I'll update asap, but I don't know when, seeing as I haven't begun the next chapter.

Guess who Draco's cousin's cousin is. I know who it is, obviously :p

Until next time,

Kaisha :)