Betrayed Revenge

By- Jaiden

Chapter Three

" D—Draco? " Jaiden stuttered stumbling back from the window, " D—Draco! "

The kitchen door opened and Draco entered the room, looking alarmed but confused.

" What is it Jade? " She didn't answer… " Jade are you alright? "

" Look, " she told him, pointing to the window.

" What…? " He asked, then followed the direction of her finger with his eyes, " What is that? How did it get there? And why's it so cold? "

" I—I don't know? "

" But… what does that mean? "

" I don't know, I just don't know… unless… no it can't be he's dead, "

" Jaiden honey… what are you talking about? "

" Ron… " Jaiden whispered.

" Ron? How could he have anything to do with that? He's dead, " Draco told her.

" Yes I know that I just said that," Jaiden snapped, " I'm sorry… it's just that he's the only one that I know of whose said it, "

" What? When? "

" When he left that note saying that he had you… " She told him softly remembering that night, her back still hadn't fully healed.

" He did? " He asked confused.

" Yeah… I guess you wouldn't remember that, you were kinda knocked out at the time, "

" Yeah that would explain that… but how could that be him now? He's dead, and nothing can reawaken the dead, "

" Don't you think I don't know that? But that's the only explanation I can think of, "

" Well think again, he cannot be back that's impossible, "

" What about ghosts? Couldn't the come back, "

" No, only if they choose to or have unfinished business,"

" Hey what's all the commotion? " Harry asked entering the kitchen.

" That… " Jaiden said pointing to the window once again.

" What? " Harry said, then he followed the direction of er finger, " How? How did that get there? "

" Ron, " Jaiden said quietly.

" Jaiden… he's dead, " Hermione, said as she entered the kitchen as well, " I heard you guys talking out there, " she said answering their unspoken question.

" It's him, " She told them stomping her foot, " It has to be him, " folding her arms and looked at them desperately.

Draco grabbed her shoulders and shook her gently, " He can't come he's dead… dead, "

" No he's not, he's NOT! " She screamed in his face, yanking out of his grasp and tearing out of the kitchen, leaving them to stare after her.

Out in the hall, she could hear the painting again, she placed her hands on her ears, her head pounded once again. Jaiden moved her hand to her forehead, she hit into the wall. Stumbling up the stairs she entered the bathroom, bending over the toilet, her stomach churning, the nest second she heaved her guts out.

Sitting back and with a shaking hand she whipped the sweat off her face, her vision blurred, blinking her eyes, and shaking her head gently she tried to get her vision back, but the next moment everything went black as she fell backwards.

" Jade… honey, are you alright…? Wake up "

The voice as somewhat slurred as it made is was from her ears to her brain. Opening her eyes slowly, her focus gradually became sharper, and Draco's face became clearer.

" D—Draco… what happened? Where am I? " Jaiden asked groggily.

" You passed out… we found you in the bathroom, and brought you to our room, " Draco told her.

" Oh… ow my head, " Jaiden said after a moment.

" Do you wanna go to the doctor's? " Harry asked.

" No, no I'm fine, I think I'm just catching a little cold, "

" A little cold? I think it's more than that, " Draco snorted.

" Draco! I'm fine, I don't need a goddamned doctor, " She all but yelled.

" Ok, ok but, if you get any worse you going to the doctor, no ifs ands or buts about it… "

" Fine, " Jaiden told him, then turned to get out of bed.

" No, rest, " Hermione said.

" No I'm fine… now let me up, "

Not wanting to deal with her they backed up, letting her get out of the bed. Pushing past them, she went downstairs and picked up the extra paper work, and began to get it done. A few minutes later, Draco, Harry, and Hermione came down the stairs.

" Jade… We really think you should go… " Hermione said hesitantly.

" Will you guys just drop it? I am fine I don't need a doctor, "

Nothing else happened after those words appeared a few weeks ago. At the Ministry both Draco and Jaiden were still on desk duty.

" This is ridiculous, " Draco burst out suddenly, " I can't stand anymore of this, "

" Your telling me, " Jaiden agreed, " I have a half a mind to go talk to Zelba to put us back on active duty, "

" I wouldn't advise it, " Harry said.

" Its your death wish, " Draco told her.

Making up her mind, Jaiden stood up and went over to Zelba's office, she knocked lightly and waited for the permission to enter, a moment later it cam. Turning the knob, she pushed the door, and entered the office.

About ten minutes later, Jaiden opened the door fuming, slamming the door behind her; she stormed over to her desk and flopped into her chair.

" I warned you, " Harry told her.

" Shut up, " She snapped.

" What happened? " Draco asked.

" Two weeks suspension without pay, " She huffed.

" Damn… " Draco said, " Starting when? "

" Now, " Came the reply.

" Then I suggest you get of here, before Zelba comes out and see that your still here, and makes it longer, " Harry told her.

" Humph, " She growled, then with a crack she disapperated.

Later that day the rest of the guys came home. She heard footsteps on the main floor, descending the stairs; she began to fix dinner, which they sat down too a few minutes later.

" I got off desk duty, " Draco announced sometime later.

" What! " Jaiden said, " That's so unfair, "

" I know but if you hadn't went off on Zelba you too might have been off of desk duty, and back in active duty with me, instead of suspended, " Draco told her.

" Don't remind me, " Jaiden grumbled.

" This is really good tonight Jaiden… " Hermione commented.

" Really? "

" Yeah it is, " Harry and Draco piped up.

" Oh well… Thank you, "

" Your welcome now I will do the dishes tonight, " Draco said.

" That's all right I can do them, " Jaiden said.

" You will not, I offered and I well do them, you rest, " Draco said sternly.

" Oh… fine, " Jaiden relented turning on her heel she went into the living room and plopped onto the couch.

Leaning her head back she closed her eyes, the next second she was asleep.

Slowly she slipped into the haunting darkness of a nightmare. The room she was standing in was fairly large in size; the only source of light was a candle lit chandelier, and a fairly large bon fire in the center of the room.

Looking around, Jaiden saw at lease twenty Death Eaters circling around the bon fire, cautiously Jaiden stepped forward, suddenly and eerie voice filled the room…

" My family… so nice you to join me tonight, " Voldemort said entering the chamber.

" My Lord, " The Death Eaters murmured together.

" We lost a most faithful friend and collogue, " Voldemort said, " And tonight he will rejoin our mists, "

Jaiden stared at Voldemort in confusion…

" By the way of an ancient Dark Magic Ritual, " Voldemort answered him.

" But My Lord… why are you doing this? " Asked another Death Eater.

" Because Avery, Weasley's murderer is going unpunished, and by calling upon his soul and returning it to earth, and by this he will get his revenge, "

" Brilliant! "

" Come… gather round the fire, and we shall begin… " Voldemort said.

Jaiden watched as the Death Eaters moved closer to the fire their eyes looking at each other; she to took a step toward the fire.

She watched as Voldemort snapped his fingers and Wormtail appeared next to him, Wormtail quivered at his feet, as he stuttered out…

" My L-lord why do you put me here? "

" You shall soon see Wormtail… "

" B-but My Lord? "

" Be quiet Wormtail, " Voldemort snapped.

Wormtail fell quiet, while Voldemort turned and faced the fire. Opening his mouth, he began to chant in a low tone…

" Hades… father of the underworld, greatest of the Greek Gods, I call upon you to release a young spirit taken from this earth so violently… I… offer you this blood sacrifice… "

Jaiden watched as a dagger appeared in his right hand, turning slightly he shoved the dagger into Wormtail's abdomen, releasing the dagger, he threw Wormtail into the fired, his shrieks of pain followed echoing off the stone walls, they quickly diminished " In return for thy spirit of Ronald Weasley… "

Jaiden stepped backwards as the fire suddenly burned bright, almost blinding and flared up touching the ceiling. The fire decreased slowly revealing, a semi-white and transparent, immortal. Raising it's head, it gazed around the room, at the Death Eaters, his cold, heartless eyes landed on Voldemort and a ghostly smile spread across his spiteful features…

" My Lord, " Ron said bowing, his voice distant and hollow, echoing vaguely, " What is it that you desire of me? "

" To carry out your vengeance on a certain juvenile being… " Voldemort told him.

Jaiden shook her head violently.

Voldemort suddenly turned and face her, staring directly into here eyes. Jaiden was frozen in place… she saw him walked over to her and circle around behind her, she felt his breath in her ear as he whispered…

" So nice of you and your child to join us… "