Welcome to another chapter of Not one, but Two!

I got a lot of reviews from someone recently, and I figured I would answer the questions here since I'm unable to pm them. Everyone else, feel free to skip this. So here we go!

In the books, they say Hagrid was the one to bring Harry to the Dursley's so I'm not changing that. You also mentioned why I didn't have Snape reveal the truth to Nellie from the start. But if he had, do you think Nellie would even like him as much? She reminded him of Lily, being her daughter, so Snape wanted Nellie to like him back. And know, I like Nellie, but I felt the story needed some drama. If the story is full of happiness and rainbows I wouldn't see it as interesting. And I wanted to do Neville/ Nellie, but my editor forbade it, so I listened to her. Again, I really do like Nellie, but I thought the story needed some drama and unexpectedness. I had Voldemort put Nellie on that mission and use the Imperius curse because otherwise Nellie wouldn't follow, and he couldn't have her revealing any secrets, which she tried to do.

I'm not telling the final pairings, although I have hinted to Nellie's. And if Snape helped Nellie, then Voldemort would kill him for disloyalty. He is a double agent, in the end he would've liked to help Nellie.

I think that was it! So, let's begin the story!

I do not own Harry Potter. That honor goes to JKR.

"Nellie," a voice whispered.

Nellie opened her eyes slowly, looking at the man sitting across from her.

Snape looked worriedly, without blinking. "Nellie, are you alright?"

"What happened?"

"You're home Nellie. You were attacked by Harry, and when it was all over, I found you and brought you here."

Nellie felt herself being torn apart. Snape had saved her, but after he saved himself. But he had saved her…

Nellie opened her mouth to speak, when the door burst open. Draco came in, being grabbed by the collar by Voldemort.

"Severus, leave." The voice was cold, and Nellie shook with fear.

"But-"

"Leave," Voldemort repeated pulling out his wand, "now."

Severus left, but after giving Nellie a long stare. After shutting the door behind him, Voldemort turned towards the two teens.

"You two," he growled, "you have failed me. Crucio."

Nellie should've expected this, but the pain had still been shocking and unbearable. Nellie was helpless to her screams, and as the pain continued like fire growing through her veins, Nellie felt like death would be better.

When at last the curse met it's end, Nellie fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Why do you think I gave you this job? It wasn't too difficult. If you were loyal to me you should have been happy to end Dumbledore's life. To follow my orders. Those who fight me will be killed. I will spare your pathetic lives if you do as I say. Am I clear?"

Fear overtaking her, Nellie managed a weak nod.

"Good. Now, Draco, come. Your parents are waiting." Voldemort grabbed the arm of the other terrified teen and apparated outside the room.

Alone, Nellie grabbed the pillow off her bed and hugged it tightly. Why had Snape followed Voldemort? Why did he let him in his house, and why was he so loyal to him? Didn't Nellie mean anything to him?

Still shaking furiously, Nellie made her way to the door. Opening it, she walked out in the hallways, walking attentively with each step. By the stairs, Nellie couldn't take it. She collapsed to her knees, crying, grateful that Voldemort and the others weren't there.

Feeling a tap on her shoulder, Nellie flinched. Looking around, and seeing Snape behind her, she snapped.

"Why did you join him? Why did you let Dumbledore die?"

"Nellie, you don't understand-"

"I understand plenty. You lied to me all my life, and now you've made me Voldemort's pawn to toy with. You let him use two of the Unfogivable curses on me. What more is there to understand?"

Severus' expression turned to one of being upset, to a more serious tone. "Two of the Unforgivable curses? When did he use the second one?"

"Today. That was what he was here for. Since Draco didn't kill Dumbledore. Why did you go off and kill him anyways? Draco could've done it."

Snape was speechless. Taking the chance, Nellie stomped towards her room.

Nellie was confused, angry, hurt, and alone. She sat quietly on her bed, trying to think over what was going on. Head pounding, Nellie lay down, and closed her eyes, falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

The summer leading to Seventh year was miserable. Nellie was forced by Voldemort himself to sit and listen to the Death Eater meetings, much to her dislike. She rarely payed any attention, but from what she did hear, she knew they were talking about her brother, being released by some protection and being vulnerable when his birthday hit.

A week before Nellie's birthday, Nellie saw Voldemort calling for many death eaters, Snape included.

"Tonight," Voldemort called, "we will search for the Potter boy. You all are to split and search for him, killing anyone that gets in your way. I am sure they will not send Harry alone, anyways."

The death eaters cheered, running out of Nellie's sight range, wands in hand.

Harry, Nellie thought, Harry, please be safe.

I have to go do things, so I don't have time to write here like I normally do. So...

Myraah out.