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Chapter Eleven

July 19th

Harry smashed his fists repeatedly into the punch bag, letting his anger out as he beat the fighting aid. Kaiita watched him nervously from a short distance, worry was etched on her face and her large eyes glowed like orbs in the darkness of the fitness room

'Harry dear' she said hesitantly 'maybe you should save some of your energy for meeting the Dark Lord, you don't want to appear weak'

'I am not weak' spat Harry 'its going to hurt no matter what I do, a bit of extra energy won't save me'

'It was just a suggestion' Kaiita said cautiously 'I don't want to see you get injured, he'll be back soon from the fight'

Harry paused for a moment and turned to look at Kaiita, he looked downcast

'Kaiita, what am I going to do?' he said panicking slightly 'what's he going to do?'

'I don't think he'll kill you' Kaiita said finally after a moment of quiet 'he risked to much getting you back just to kill you'

'Well that's reassuring' Harry muttered turning back to the punch and slamming a kick into it

A crash echoed in the distance accompanied by the thundering of voices

'There back' whispered Kaiita

Harry froze, he knew what was coming next the unmistakable call of Lord Voldemort fear clenched in his stomach but he ignored it. He ran to his room and pulled on black jeans, a black t-shirt, boots and a cloak. Just as he was fastening the cloak hissing reached his ears

'Harry!' he whispered in the tongue of the snakes 'Come to me NOW!'

Harry grabbed a new mask off his bed and sprinted from the room passing Kaiita he barely had time to give her a weak smile before pelting off to the throne room

'Good luck' she murmured at his departing figure.

A sound came from behind her, turning she saw kreacher standing there hunched over

'kreacher visits Kaiita' he muttered 'kreacher wants to know if his sister is ok'

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Harry slowed as he neared the huge doors, two Death Eaters pulled them open for him and he stepped in his eyes going straight to Voldemort, who watched him suspiciously

'What have you to say' he snapped coldly

Harry dropped into a low bow 'I am sorry master, it was never my intention to be captured'

'I doubt anyone would ever intentionally let themselves be captured' he hissed 'unless of course you're Fenton' he gestured to a bundle of rags in the corner 'Fenton would rather be sent to Azkaban than remain here'

'Then he is a fool' Harry responded

'I would argue that a fool is a person who does not anticipate an attack!' Voldemort stood up from his throne and drew his wand 'CRUCIO!'

The spell hurtled towards Harry who made no attempt to block it. It hit Harry and blasted him off his feet, pain coursed through his body until Harry could think of was the pain, it seemed to last for ages, a never ending nightmare

'Get to your knees' Voldemort shouted coldly

Harry pushed himself up from the floor and bowed his head again

'Have you anything to say for your defense' Voldemort flicked his wand threateningly 'do you have information regarding the Order that could prove useful?

'The headquarters is situated at the house of Sirius Black' Harry spoke 'I was kept in a room. I don't know anything else regarding the Order'

'You disappoint me yet again Sandook' Voldemort snarled 'Crucio!'

Harry braced himself as the pain hit him, it still sent him crashing to the floor writhing and twitching

The Death Eaters watched in complete silence, not even a cough disrupted the stillness, they all stood in lines simply watching the torment of their Lieutenant.

A slight snigger was snuffled out quickly from the back of the room, Voldemort swung round releasing Harry from his curse, he fell to the floor breathing heavily as Voldemort stalked towards ranks. Harry pushed himself up slowly and knelt on his knees sucking in air

'Who dares defy me!' Voldemort asked his voice deadly cold he glared at the Death Eaters for a moment, a couple shifted nervously away from one figure

'Answer ME!' Voldemort roared 'Maximus Flipendo!'

The Death Eaters in at the front of the crowd were blasted backwards, smashing to the floor with groans

'Mobilicorpus' Voldemort flicked his wand and the unconscious bodies moved out of the way

'Please forgive me!' A Death Eater pleaded flinging herself to the floor 'I didn't mean anything by it'

'Avada Kedavra!' cried Voldemort

The green light smashed into the woman and she fell to the floor in a broken heap

'Get rid off her' commanded the Dark Lord gesturing with a finger to two of the closest Death Eaters, they hurried forward and pulled their wands out

'No!' Voldemort stopped them 'do it by hand'

The Death Eaters masks concealed any look of disgust they might have displayed which may have saved their lives. They each took an end of the corpse and heaved it up, they staggered out of the room quickly anxious to return for the show.

Harry watched them depart bitterly, what he wouldn't give to be leaving this room and continuing like normal. Instead however he had hours if not days of torture ahead of him.

Voldemort turned slowly back to Harry and raised his wand once more

'Where was I?' he asked coldly 'Oh yes. CRUCIO!'

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'I wonder what's going on' Danny said impatiently 'they've been in there for ages'

'Something big happened' Luke replied looking worried 'something other than the fight'

'I think it's something to do with your brother' Jamie said thoughtfully 'everyone seems extra stressed since they found him'

'Do you think something's happened to Harry' Danny said his voice wavering 'Mum and Dad were so happy that they had found him, they spent two hours talking to me about it'

'When we lost Mum' Jamie said hesitantly 'it took Dad ages to get over it, if your parents have lost Harry again it's going to hit them hard'

They were interrupted by Kreacher appearing in the kitchen, he looked downcast at the three lads, his ears drooped pitifully as he trailed towards the door

'Hi Kreacher' Luke greeted friendlily 'what's the matter are you ok?'

'Kreacher is not ok' answered Kreacher quietly 'Kreacher's sister is upset so Kreacher is upset as well!'

'You have a sister' Jamie asked genuinely interested and slightly grateful at the change of subject

'Yes' Kreacher said his ears perking up slightly 'yes she works for the Dark lord'

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Snape stood in front of the Order Members and gave his report

'Harry's being punished by the Dark Lord as we speak'

'Good God' groaned James rubbing his eyes frantically 'what are we going to do'

'We can't do anything' Snape snapped 'what do you plan to do ask the Dark Lord to return your missing son? I doubt the Dark Lord will get rid of him so quickly after going to the trouble of getting him back'

'Shut up! Snivellus!' Sirius yelled standing up 'you're not helping!'

'Gentlemen please' calmed Dumbledore 'the last thing we need is to turn on each other'

Sirius glared but sat back down in his chair 'do you even know what 'he's' planning to do with Harry?'

'I'm not exactly his closest confident' Snape snarled back 'though I do believe he is planning on keeping Harry around'

'Really?' Lily said relieved that her son still had a chance to live

'Though what he's going through now will certainly be an incentive for Harry not to be captured again'

'What do you mean?' Dumbledore asked 'Severus can you show us what you saw?'

Snape grimaced slightly but nodded his head, he pulled his wand out and placed it against his temple, he drew out a stream of silvery threads and directed them against the wall

The throne room came into sharp relief, from Snape's vantage point you could just about see the figure of Voldemort standing over Harry' figure his wand raised. Harry was kneeling on the floor desperately trying to keep still. The crowd watched in silence.

Harry swayed slightly from his position on the floor, Voldemort immediately flicked his wrist and shouted

'CRUCIO!'

Harry fell in a writhing mass to the floor, when Voldemort stopped the curse Harry pushed his way back to his knees quietly barely whimpering.

James, Remus, Sirius, Tonks and Lily were among the few members who made any noise at the sight, Harry still had the horrible mask covering his face.

For the next ten minutes they all simply watched the image, Harry swayed once more and Voldemort wasted no time in inflicting the pain once more

Snape ended the memory with Harry's yells still reverberating through the room

'What happened?' James demanded raising from his seat 'how long was that Bastard doing it for?'

Snape looked at Dumbledore before answering, when Dumbledore nodded Snape gave the answer to James's question

'That was going on for at least four hours' Snape admitted to gasps of disgust 'when I left it was still happening'

'Four hours' echoed Lily 'please tell me that's not true!'

'I'm sorry' Snape said his face softening slightly 'he is strong through, he grew up in that environment'

'There's no need to remind us' snarled Sirius 'we know how Harry was brought up, its not exactly a comforting thought'

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Harry was dumped in his room twelve hours later in a limp heap and the hard cold floor. Kaiita hurried over crying slightly in worry

'Harry' she said softly stroking his forehead 'Harry please talk to me'

'Kaiita?' he rasped in pain

'Yes sweety its me' she whispered glancing furtively at the door the Death Eaters had just left through 'Everything's going to be alright' she promised

Harry laughed a bitter sound that jarred his aching body and brought a cough bursting out of his tired lungs 'I doubt that Kaiita, you know what he's like'

A tear ran down Kaiita's face as she strived desperately to think of what to do 'just rest Harry' she muttered levitating him to the bed and pulling the quilt over him 'you need sleep'

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Danny, Jamie and Luke stared at Kreacher in surprise

'Kreacher' Danny asked a plan forming in his mind 'could you take a message?'