David instanty felt the brisk coldness of the floor below him. He looked around the room, dazed and bewildered. Once his vision focused, he saw the dark stone walls of what looked like a dungeon. This greatly worried him, however he was too fatiuged and confused to take any action. Then, it all came back to him. The attack at Hogwarts by Death Eaters, and the last time he saw his friends. He examined the room more, and found a barred window and a chain locked door. This convinced David even more that he was in a prison. His memories of the attack made him want to cry, but he resisted the urge. He attempted to apperate out of the room, but he found he couldn't. This made him more angry, sad, and distraught. Where were his friends, Harry and Hermione? Most importantly where was his brother, Ron? He sat back down on the damp floor and looked down on the floor. Suddenly, he heard a crack of someone apperating behind him. David instinctively reached for his wand, but it wasn't there. He also noticed that there was no sleeve to grab his wand from. He realized then that he only had on a white T-shirt and boxers. The chubby man that had apperated looked angry, bit also a little miserable. As he stared at David he dropped a worn-looking grey v-neck jersey with some tattered green sweatpants.
"Goyle?" David said looking surprised, "Where are we, where is everyone?"
"Shut up, Weasley." Goyle replied, "You will put these clothes on and be quiet doing it."
David stared at the other boy in shock and said, "No, I won't."
"I was hoping you would say that." Goyle replied. He pulled out his wand and yelled, "Evanesco!"
David's clothes disappeared right off of him, revealing his bare, and somewhat freckled adolescent body. He attempted to cover himself with his hands out of embarrassment. Quickly, David started to put on the clothes Goyle put by him, while Goyle watched contently.
"When I get my wand back i'll..." David said.
"You'll do what? You filthy little blood traitor! Goyle interrupted.
"I'll throw you into the Great Hall and see how you enjoy being naked!" David responded.
"You shall not speak like that to your superiors." Goyle said, while pulling his sleeve up and showing his Dark Mark.
"Wow, Voldemort must be desperate to-" David couldn't even finish his sentence as he was slapped hard by Goyle.
"The Dark Lord bestowed upon me a great honor, blood traitor." Goyle said.
"A great honor indeed, as he sends you down with me to clothes, like a house elf." David replied.
"Petrificus Totalis!" Goyle chanted.
The redhead's body instantly froze, with only his sweatpants on. David wished he could yell at Goyle, but he couldn't his lips were locked in place. There he stood in front of Goyle, shirtless.
"I wish I could teach you some manners." Goyle muttered, "Pity. I have to get these clothes on you."
Goyle started to put the clothes on David's petrified body. The chubby boy put the grey v-neck jersey over the redhead's head and then he slid it down the rest of his body. David noticed he was wearing Slytherin colors.
"What a waste to cover your skin, as it will be exposed soon." Goyle , another crack was heard and Vincent Crab appeared. Goyle grabbed David's left arm and Crabb grabbed his right. He was apperated out of the room. David soon saw that he was in the middle to seemed like a sitting room, with many eyes watching him. Sitting in a chair was Nacrissa Malfoy and next to her was Bellatrix Lest range. Lucius Malfoy was standing next to his wife. Lucius smirked evilly and the boy, and at that moment David knew that Lucius was behind this scheme. To the right were Crabb and Goyle's fathers. Standing by the fireplace was his worst school enemy, Draco Malfoy.
"You should be proud of your boys, they apperated David here with no injuries." Lucius said to his fellow Death Eaters. "Noffy!"
A house elf appeared in the room with them. He was old and tired-looking, but he quickly levitated a collar onto David's neck.
"You filthy little blood traitor." Lucius commented, "this collar binds you to this home, as a house elf is bound to his master. You can only be freed if the owner of this home, namely myself, chooses to free you. You've noticed you cannot apperate. This is because only a Death Eater can apperate in and out of this home. It takes two dark marks to apperate a non-Death Eater out. Now follow Noffy and do as he says."
Unable to move due to the Patrificus spell, David stood still.
"Oy!" said Noffy, "Blood traitor! Oy! The filthy boy heard master!"
Lucius walked over to him, and placed his hands between David's upper thigh. David would've threw him right off of him, or punched him right in the face, but he couldn't do anything.
"He's petrified. Gregory my boy, did you do anything to this blood traitor?" Lucius asked.
"I just used the Petrificus spell on him." replied Goyle.
"Good. Finite Incantatum." Lucius muttered.
David fell to the floor, his legs no longer able to withstand his weight. The freckled boy looked up at Lucius and spat on his feet.
"You insolent little blood traitor!" Lucius said while raising his wand.
Before he could speak Draco came running at David. Draco pointed his wand at David and yelled, "Crucio!" David fell back to the floor in pain while yelling a little. His body writhed in the pain, however, it was nothing he couldn't handle.
"Don't you ever disrespect my father!" Draco yelled.
Lucius turned to Draco and gave him a somewhat disappointed look.
"Lucius, your son was just trying to make you proud." Bellatrix hissed, "he needs someone to practice his unforgivable curses on."
Lucius looked at his son and said, "I want Weasley to follow Noffy to the kitchen and clean the floors."
As David was getting up, Draco aimed his wand at him and yelled, "Imperio!"
David's eyes instantly glazed over and his facial expression went blank. The empty-minded redhead looked at Draco, waiting for commands.
"Weasley, Kitchen, Now!" Draco commanded.
Draco's Imperius curse was very powerful, it didn't need improvement. David was never able to effectively resist the curse as well. David turned on his heels, and followed Noffy to the kitchen.