Fiona felt the chilling night wind around her as her back hit the cold stone wall. She looked at the blue eyes in front of her glare with madness. She took a breath and realized she was backed into a corner. She couldn't reach her dagger and as she felt the point of wood at her throat and the deep voice yell at her "Tell me where my son is!" She lifted her leg driving her foot into his stomach. He stumbled back a bit clenching onto his stomach and he lifted his head and raised his wand again. She then quickly walked towards him kicking him in the front of the knee knocking him back further and causing him to lose grip on his wand. She heard the wand fall to the ground and the crunch it made as she stepped on it.
He then looked up at her with fury in his eyes punching her in the mouth. She felt the blood rush in and tasted it but she wasn't going to give up that easily. She blocked his next punch and twisted his arm. His face winced in pain and he kicked her. That threw her off a bit but she leaned over for a just a second and grabbed a dagger that had been tucked into her boot. She then lunged towards him driving it into his arm and kicking him again causing him to lose all his breath. She punched him in the face knocking him on the ground as she pulled the dagger from his arm. She brought it up to her lips licking off the fresh blood. "Mmm pure blood it's the best. Isn't it Lucius?" She said mockingly as she looked down at him. Suddenly he leapt up knocking her on the ground and struggled freeing the dagger from her hand. He held it up and as she saw it plunging down she squirmed a little and felt it plunge in her side. That only made more fury rise up in her and she knew there was only one way to end this.
She then threw him back on the ground and the last thing he felt was sharp fangs pierce his neck. She got up wiping her mouth and examining the pale lifeless body that lay under her feet. She sighed a little but thought "At least thats one deatheater dead." She then leaned next to the corpse and snapped her fingers a flame igniting and she set his robes on fire she watched it burn and put it back. She looked at the ashes and then walked away blocking it from her mind.
She took out a flask and took a drink as she walked towards the park. She sat on a bench and slowly finished the contents of the flask and sat there staring out into the night. She got up feeling quite good she was slowly forgetting everything. She made her way back to Sirius's house and opened the door quietly. She went in the living room and bent downing digging through a cabinet drawer. She pulled out a bottle of firewhiskey. This night couldn't get any better.
Harry awoke to the sound of someone singing about pirates. He jumped up quickly opening his door and she saw Fiona leaning over the railing to the stairs singing something about a pirate. He approached her and she turned around quickly "Who the hell are you?" Fiona asked almost falling down the stairs. Harry grabbed her hand and he heard Malfoy's door open. "Whats going on here?" Malfoy questioned looking at both of them. Fiona burst out screaming "Ahh I'm hear with strangers." She struggled with Harry and then fell down the stairs. Harry and Draco both ran down the stairs "Fiona are you alright?" Fiona laid there on her back looking up at both of them giggling "Pirates pirates I love pirates hello there matey." She sang in a slurred tone. "Who are you two?" She looked up at them wide eyed. Malfoy picked her up and brought her to the couch laying her down. "Just stay here Fiona its time to go to sleep." Draco said softly to her. Malfoy then gave Harry a look that said he had her taken care of. "Alright I'll come check on her in the morning if you need me I'll be upstairs." Malfoy nodded as Fiona said "No no no don't leave." Fiona then burst into giggles. She then took Draco's hand "I don't feel good." She leaned her head over into a trashcan puking. Malfoy held her hair back rubbing her back "It'll be alright Fiona it will." He said in a comforting tone. Draco stayed down there the rest of the night taking care of her. Harry watched as Draco took care of Fiona he had never seen Malfoy so gentle or compassionate. He smiled a little maybe Fiona was right but the only problem was Malfoy was only that way towards her. He shrugged a little as he dragged his sleepy body back up the stairs and fell on his bed passing out instantly.
Fiona opened her eyes her head was splitting. She saw Draco next to her and she shook him a little "Draco." He looked up at her sleepy eyed "Fiona are you alright?" "Yeah my head hurts and I need to brush my teeth but I'll be ok." Draco smiled faintly at her "Why were you drinking?" Fiona avoided his gaze "I don't know this war makes everything so stressful." "Well please don't do that anymore Fiona you were really sick and it was worrying me." Fiona smiled at him he really did care didn't he. She tried to slowly get off the couch but Malfoy picked her up carrying her up the stairs. She went in the bathroom and brushed her teeth feeling better all ready. She then walked out looking at Draco "I'm going to go lay down for a little bit longer." Fiona walked in her room and layed on the bed she couldn't quite face Draco yet not after what she had done. She sighed closing her eyes hoping she could sleep.
