Chapter 3 – Surprise
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I felt pain. I knew pain was good. It was a sign that I still lived. But still. It hurts. It hurts very badly. The pain came from my left forearm. And seems to spread out all over my body. And mostly to my head.
'Ouch.' It was all I could say.
'You're awake.' A voice said. It sounded like a high cold voice. I didn't recognize the voice. I wondered where I was. I knew what had happened and started to wonder if I still was at the Manor or that Harry and Ron had succeeded to rescue me.
'Ouch.' I said again. I really started to wonder if that was all I could say. Probably. Then fear hit me. If Harry and Ron indeed had saved me. I knew for sure that they would be the one to sit at my bed. So that mend I was still at the Manor.
I wonder who is sitting beside me.
'Ouch.' I said again. For the third time.
'If you can sit up. I have a painless potion. That will help stop the pain.'
I started slowly to move till I sat up a little. I still didn't open my eyes. I put out my hand and felt that a glass was put in there. Something cold moved aside my hand. I realized it must be the hand of my savior. Savior? How could I be sure that the person was my savior. For all I know it could be Lord Voldemort himself sitting at my bed. But that didn't seemed realistic. I mean Voldemort wouldn't help prisoners himself especially a Mudblood, would he? Nay, he wouldn't. I drank all of the potion. Immediately I felt the pain started to flow away. I couldn't help but smile a little.
'I take it the pain is gone.' The voice said.
'Yeah.' I managed to say. I felt that my throat was very shore.
'I have something for you to eat and drink as well.'
By that I really was curious about who was sitting and talking there. But still I feared too much to open my eyes. I feared for what I would see. But I knew I couldn't keep them closed if I wanted to eat. Slowly I opened my eyes. As soon as my eyes lay on the person sitting at my bed. I regretted the moment I opened my eyes.
Seriously. Seriously I was right? Why in heavens name would he sit at a prisoners bed? Why in heavens name would he sit at my bed? Probably my shock and all my questions were written on my face, because he looked a moment at me and suddenly said.
'Don't think I sit at every prisoners bed. I only sit here because otherwise you would have been killed. Bella really would love to kill you, especially because Potter escaped.'
I stared at him. I had to believe he was sitting here for my sake? To protect me from murderous Death Eaters? Yeah, right.
'It's not my fault he escaped. And don't think I will tell you anything, because you are wrong. And you can better just kill me cause torture won't help.' Voldemort started to laugh. His laugh really gave me the shivers. Did he think I was joking? I never made a joke.
'I see you really are a true Gryffindor. Brave and stupid.'
'I'm everything except stupid.' I said angrily.
'Yes. That's true. I have heard of your intelligence, but still. Getting caught by snatchers isn't really what I would call intelligent. Or are you going to tell me it was part of a plan? ' I couldn't help but stare at him. I was having a conversation with Lord Bloody Voldemort. And to be honest I didn't find it that horrible. He actually made a joke. I looked at him and couldn't help it but smile. So he thought I was intelligent? Damn right he was.
'Of course it wasn't part of a plan. That's far too dangerous.' This time it was his turn to smile. Damn he was quite beautiful when he smiled. What the hell was that? Did i really just think that? Ohhh, my God... I did think that! Suddenly I remembered something that i really shouldn't have forgotten. He is a legilimence.
'Damn.' I said.
'What's wrong?' He asked.
'Nothing.' I said.
'Did anyone ever tell you how horrible liar you are?'
'No, I think they forgot to mention that. But thanks.' He had a funny look on his face when I said that. Well funny. His face was quite funny when you think about it. No nose, no lips, pale skin, very very very red eyes. He could be put in a horror movie if he wanted. Then he could be Snake man or something. That thought made me giggle. Now his face was even more funnier to look at. And I couldn't help it, but I started laugh. Ohh my God! I know for sure. I have gone crazy. I think the most evil and dark wizard is quite handsome and sexy and I call him snake man. More than that I laugh at him in his face. Yeah, defiantly gone crazy. Voldemort seemed to think the same, but then he stood up.
'I think you need some rest. Don't worry I will make sure no one will interrupt you. Rest and I will be back tomorrow.' With that he left the room and left me all alone. The smile that first was on my face disappeared. I started to cry. I hadn't cried in a very long time. And I had never cried as I did now. I cried myself to sleep that night. And waked up with a very big headache.