George had nightmares. In every single one of them he saw how another member of his family lay dead in front of him. Now he was starring at Fred's empty eyes. He could hear noise of closing doors and footsteps getting closer.
Suddenly someone grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his bed. George gasped and was now looking at the end of a wand. A strong, firm hand hold him down on his shoulder.
"Don't try anything , or your dead." The Death Eater said.
George looked around him and saw Fred standing against the wall, his arms being held behind his back by another Death Eater. He was bleeding from a little cut just above his eyebrow.
"How did you find us?" He asked.
A high, somewhat hysterical laugh filled the room. Bellatrix Lestrange entered the room.
"So naïve and so stupid those Weasleys are." She said with her sharp voice.
"Who the bloody hell are you?" Fred asked.
"Oh Fred, you were a lot nicer when you offered me that hot chocolate."
"Bella?" George asked.
"Yes and no, amazing what a little bit of polly juice potion can do don't you think?"
She ran her hand through Fred's hair. "We knew you were too noble to let an injured, crying little girl all by herself."
"Shall we bring them to headquarters madam?" The Death Eater that was holding George asked.
"Yes, he will be pleased that we already have two members of the Order of the Phoenix." Bellatrix said.
George felt a little jerk in his stomach as he Disapparated along with the Death Eater. A few seconds later, he and Fred landed on soft, soggy grass. They both received a kick in the stomach.
"Get up your feet, you weak filthy blood traitors!" A rough voice of one of the masked Death Eaters said.
The same two firm hands grabbed George around his left arm and hauled him up his feet. Now he could see where they were, though he didn't recognize it.
They were standing in front of a huge iron gate with behind it a even bigger manor. The five walked towards the gate, Bellatrix ahead. She made a swing with her wand so they could get past the gate without having to open it. When they were on the manor grounds, they Disapparated one more time, to Apparate inside the manor. The hall was dark and the glamour this manor must had once, was gone.
"Bring them to the dungeons." Bellatrix ordered.
She walked upstairs while Fred and George were forced to walk down a very small, steep stairs. One of the Death Eaters opened the only door and the other threw the twins into the dark dungeon.
