Hey everyone. I didn't post another chapter like I thought I was going to that week, but here it is.. the next chapter. I really hope you like it. This chapter won't have Ron and Hermione, but mostly Braton. Well I don't have really anything else to say but ONWARD WITH THE SHOW!!
Braton Malfoy was in his room staring at the cloak someone had given him. He was contemplating what sort of mischief he was going to do with it. He could terrorize the house elves. He could spy on his dad. Maybe he could just sneak away and go somewhere fun. He deserved a little fun every now and then.
After much debate he decided he was going to have a little fun. He decided that he would go through the dungeon. That way he wouldn't accidentally bump into his father or maybe his father would see doors opening by them selves and figure it out. He remembered when he was younger his mom used to tell him about how his father believed that the Harry Potter had an invisibility cloak. His mom would always say that he didn't.
Braton put the cloak on and slowly made his way toward the dungeon. He checked to make sure that his father hadn't popped out of nowhere. His father usually did that. Not literally, but he was always there when you least expected it. Braton thought that he had silent foots steps. Silent and deadly.
Braton slowly made his way down the stairs. Thankfully he knew about this little escape route. The was a ladder that lead to the side of the mansion in the dungeon. He had used it several times he had just remembered it. He just needed his wand to open the door at the top of the ladder.
Braton stopped at the last staircase his mouth wide. He almost yelled at what he saw. It surprised him to no end. He laughed about it before, his father, and her, but yes, its, yes, there she was. Bonnie Weasley was laying on the ground right in front of him. His father standing near her shaking body laughing and pointing his wand. Braton knew what he was doing. He was using the Cruciatus curse on her.
He heard her screaming and his stomach felt like there was a giant block of ice in it. He had been through that curse. He didn't want her to go through that. Even though she was a Weasley and he was supposed to hate her. He didn't want her to go through that pain. For some reason he didn't move. He didn't do anything but watch his father torture that poor girl. When Draco was tired he took the curse off her, put a pail of water down and walked away. Braton finally finding his movement got out of his way just in time for Draco to leave.
After Draco left Braton rushed over to Bonnie who was throwing up whatever was left in her stomach. Braton took his cloak off and Bonnie didn't even see who had come to her before she passed out. Braton put her on her back slowly and swore out loud when he saw the handy work his father did on her legs. The wounds on her legs where infected and Braton knew she must bein a lot of pain. He knew that he couldn't get her out of there while she was unconscious and who knew when his father would come back. He knew that he needed to come up with a plan. Braton covered himself with the cloak. He knew that his own first aid kit was not going to be enough to heal her. He needed for her to be able to run if he was going to get her out of there. He didn't want to leave her alone but it was for her own good. He left quickly up the ladder to the outside. What he needed was to go to Knockturn Alley. He needed to get some supplies.
He snuck into another wizards house on the way and used their Fireplace. He hated traveling by floo powder but it really was the quickest way to Knockturn Alley. He tumbled out of one of the fireplaces on the street. He had put the cloak away under his own cloak and headed straight for the run down shop toward the back with all sorts of potions.
"Mr. Malfoy I see your back. I was wondering when you would show up again. I was beginning to think your father went over board and actually killed you." The old man said with a laugh. Even though it really wasn't funny.
"I need some supplies. " Braton said irritated.
"Oh yes of course. What will it be this time? The usual? Or perhaps something new?" The old man asked.
"Yes I need some more of the Scarmantis Potion. Some really good pain killers. Has there been any new potions I should hear about?" Braton asked the old man.
The Scarmantis Potion was one of the best potions Braton ever came in tack with. The potion was designed to heal wounds, but yet leave them as they are. So the victim would appear to still be badly injured, but with a quick dose of the mantis potion itself the wound would ultimately disappear. The only problem with the potion was that the smell would make anyone vomit.
"Ahh yes there is one new one that I have concocted. Don't worry Mr. Malfoy I have tested it out on my self as well as a few others its called, Anticrucio." The old man said smiling at himself.
"What does it do?" Braton asked.
"Well if one had ingested this potion. For about a week if anyone cases the unforgivable Cruciatus curse. Well that person will only feel half of the torture from the spell. It's still painful of course, but it dulls the pain enough that one won't go insane." The old man said watching as Braton's eye lit up.
"How many do you have?" Braton asked
"Two." The old man said.
"How much for both?" Braton asked.
"400 sickles." The old man said.
"Give me both and everything else I told you about." Braton said.
"Yes sir." The old man said collecting the stuff for the boy. He was happy that the young Mr. Malfoy came in here a lot. He spent so much money all the time.
"All right. I'll see you next time Mr. Malfoy." The old man said as Braton finished paying and was leaving the store.
Braton walked through the Alley and stop near the fireplace. He put the invisibility cloak on when he knew that no one was watching him. He flooed to his neighbors house. The old man that lived there eyes widen as his fireplace flamed up but nothing came out. He blinked a couple times deciding that he was going insane. Braton quickly left and slowly made his way down the ladder to the back of the dungeon.
Bonnie had awoke and was trying to clean her wound on her legs. Just seeing the word mudblood carved into her leg was enough for Braton to want to kill his father. No one should have to go through the pain of someone cutting so deeply into their skin like that. Braton took his cloak off when he was standing behind her.
"Hi." Braton said softly hoping not to scare her.
Bonnie spun around quickly and back away from him. Terrified.
"No, I am not going to hurt you I promise. I want to help. " Braton said.
Bonnie looked at him skeptically. She had always known Braton to be cruel to her. She was scared that this was a trap. That he was in on it to. Him in his wretched father.
"Why?" Bonnie asked.
"Because no one deserves what that ass hole is doing to you. I should know." Braton said while showing her his back. Which like hers had several scars from the old fashion whippings.
"He tortures you like this?" Bonnie said slowly sitting down again.
"Ever since my mother died. I can tell not as brutally as he has been you though. I think he has been waiting for this for a long time. He hates your parents and your uncle. Harry potter is your uncle right?" Braton asked.
"Yes.." Bonnie said as she watched Braton take out a few potions from his cloak.
"What are those?" Bonnie asked.
"I need to get you strong enough to run. I am getting you out of here. My father has tabs all over the mansion. I can't just floo you out of here. He knows when I leave the house with floo. He knows who goes through the floo to. So he would know I helped you escape." Braton said.
"Why are you helping me?" Bonnie asked.
"It's like I told you. No one should go through this pain. Now stop being so damn stubborn Weaslette and drink this. This is help heal your legs . Don't worry it will still appear like it is. It just will be gone once your out of here I have another potion to get ride of the appearance. It should take about a day to heal your leg." Braton explained while Bonnie pinching her nose quickly down the disgusting potion.
"I can feel it working all ready." Bonnie said. Sighing at the relief it was on her wounds. Her back wounds where being healed as well. All over she was starting to feel better.
"I got you some food. I am sure he's been feeding you just what you need to stay alive." Braton said
He handed her a plate of delicious looking food that Bonnie cried out when she saw. She began eating fast. Enjoying the taste of the best meal in her life. Anything but stale bread would have been the best meal of her life at this point.
"Don't eat to fast. You might make yourself sick." Braton said as he put some other potion on her wounds to help get ride of the infection.
"I can't help it I am just so hungry. " Bonnie said.
"Well after you eat wait like an hour. Take this potion. It's a new potion that a guy I know made. It will help when my father does the Cruciatus curse on you. He said that it will dim the pain to about half as painfully as it normally is. " Braton said.
Bonnie looked at Braton with tears in her eyes. He was saving her life basically. All of a sudden Bonnie stood up and hugged him. He awkwardly patted her back as she cried onto his shoulder. This was so weird being hugged. Braton hadn't been hugged since he was a little boy and to be hugged for the first time in years by Bonnie. Well that was even weirder.
"Thank you so much." Bonnie said as she finally let him good.
"Uh yeah sure whatever." Braton said not looking at her. He felt so strange. "Alright well finish eating hide that potion somewhere so he won't see it. I have to leave you now. Tomorrow as soon as the close is clear we are leaving. I have to get you out of here." Braton said again.
"Alright it's a plan." Bonnie said as she finished her meal. Braton left and for the first time in her life. Bonnie was truly happy to have seen Braton.
Ohhhhhhhhh My Gwad!! How was that? I know you liked it!! You better have . that was a good chapter. I'll update as soon as I can. Thanks for reading people. Now please please please, REVIEWWWWWWWWWWW!!