"Did you hear? She's just like her father now. A worshiper of the Dark Lord. She has the Mark and all. But the Dark Lord put hers on the back of her left shoulder. I heard the last time he did that he made the girl his own personal whore. That was his way of telling all his followers to keep their hands off of her." Was just one of the rumors Christi heard being spread about her in D.A.D.A. the next day with the twins at Draco's insistence she go to her classes.

She sighs and tries to ignore them all and goes back to pay attention to her dad's lesson as best as she can.

"Hey Dark Whore!" a snarky sixth year yells over to Christi and starts throwing wads of parchment over at her.

She ignores him and concentrates on her work.

"Mr. Phelps, leave this classroom right now. I will not tolerate name calling in my classroom and I'm deducting twenty points from Gryffindor."

"Sure stick up for her as she's your kid." Evan Phelps said storming out of the room.

Hermione looks on from her seat and sees Christi about to start crying but fighting it and putting a mask into place.

Snape notices this and says, "Homework I want four scrolls of parchment on one of the three Unforgivable Curses and why it is Unforgivable and it's due next week Friday. Now scram."

Christi grabs the twins in their stroller and walks out and right over to the small neighborhood that was set up for them and she heads into the house then puts the twins to bed as Hermione and Pansy come over as they left Blaise and Harry with their kids.

"You okay?" Pansy asks.

"No. What that newest rumor going around is partially true."

"The one where you're like your dad now and worship the Dark Lord and have the Mark on the back of your left shoulder?" Pansy asks.

"Yea. The me having the Mark part is true. But I don't worship him. It was put there while I was under the Imperious Curse." She said then goes into the story of what happened the day previous.

By the time she finishes Hermione and Pansy just stare at her.

"Yea. I could have fought it off the curse but I wasn't prepared for it. I was in so much pain I was paying attention. But the Mark being where it is, is true. He only Marks the girl or woman he wants as his own personal whore on the back of her left shoulder. My dad and Draco can't do anything as they'll be murdered if they do anything."

They hug Christi and let her vent all her frustrations to them with her knowing they won't judge her.

"Sweetie you know they love you and if it meant them dying to protect you and your gorgeous twins then yes they'll do that. They'll protect you from him and they won't let him touch you or hurt you." Pansy said.

She nods and clams down.

"Thanks guys. I owe you."

"No you don't. We're friends and we're here for you to vent out."

She smiles and hugs them.

"I'm gonna go and see Draco. Can one or both you watch the twins for like twenty minutes. I know Narcissa will come and be with them when I get there."

They nod as she heads out and heads over to the hospital wing.

"Morning Narcissa, morning babe." She says.

"Good morning. I heard about what happened in D.A.D.A you want me to hex him?" Draco asks.

"I'm fine. My dad will take care of it. I just wanna forget this morning."

"Well I'll leave you two alone. I'll go and watch the twins."

They smile and nod.

"I'm so sorry. Draco I have no idea on how many times I can say it." She says softly.

"Love, this isn't your fault. He put you under the Imperious Curse." Draco says.

"Then why do I feel so fucking guilty?"

"Because you love me." He smirks but knowing it was true.

She smiles and kisses him softly.

"How are you feeling and be truthful with me."

"Sore as shit but I'd take it again if it meant keeping you and the twins safe."

She smiles and they sit there talking for a while until Poppy sends Christi out so that she can change the dressings on Draco's wounds.


A/N: Sorry for the short chapter! the next one will be longer i promise!