Cameron shook his head and went to Dumbledore's office. He stood in front
of the Gargoyle blocking the entrance.
Cameron- Hmm... Hershey?
The gargoyle moved and Cameron walked in. Dumbledore was in a chair behind his desk. Fawkes, Dumbledore's phoenix, flew over to Cameron and landed on his shoulder as soon as he noticed him.
Cameron- Hello Fawkes, how are you?
The phoenix nodded in reply. Dumbledore looked up and smiled.
Dumbledore- Cameron Snape, how you've grown. Cameron- Thank you sir. Dumbledore- I suppose you are here about Marie. Cameron- Yes, I- Dumbledore- Alas, I know nothing of the matter, except that she is with Voldemort at this very moment.
Cameron looked down at the floor.
Cameron- I should have gone with her... Dumbledore- Where? Cameron- To the lake. She was going to meet Draco, but it wasn't Draco that wrote the letter.
Marie woke up in a blur . Her hands were tied together and from the looks of things she was in a dungeon of some sort. Marie closed her eyes and a second later her hands were free.
Marie- Torch?! Torch...
She was weak, very weak. It hurt to talk, and getting her hands untied took a lot of the little energy that she had left. Marie tried to stand up, but fell to her knees instead. At that time someone came into the room.
Wormtail- Get up girl.
A tear went down Marie's cheek, ' I'm as good as dead. I'll never see my father, or friends again. Or Draco...' Marie started to sob, as she obeyed the man before her. With a flick of his wand, Wormtail had Marie in chains.
Wormtail- This way.
Marie kept her head down, but didn't move.
Wormtail- MOVE!!
He pointed his wand at her.
Wormtail- Imperio! Now I command you to WALK!
Marie was too weak to fight it off, but she took one step and sat on the floor again.
Marie- Dra.. Draco....
With that she passed out. Meanwhile in Hogwarts, Draco was lying in his bed with the curtains shut, and Logan sleeping at his feet. It was 1:00 AM, he refused to sleep until he knew Marie was safe. He had not heard from his father, Voldemort's second-hand, yet, nor was he sent home. Draco had no intention to leave, not unless Marie was safe. He decided if Marie was to still be alive, he'd have to get her now. The problem was he couldn't do it alone. Draco got up, making sure he didn't wake Logan, and rummaged threw his trunk for an invisibility cloak he had bought only this summer. Then left the dungeons and went to the Gryffindor Tower. He knew where it was because of the commotion in his 3rd year, when Sirius Black broke in. The portrait was an older, fatter lady, where as the Slytherin's had a gargoyle guarding their entrance. He heard a faint voice off the distance, making him turn.
Voice- Dra..Draco....
Draco turned around a couple times to see if anyone was there.
Draco- What?
He shook his head and looked at the Fat Lady. He cursed loudly.
Draco- Shit.. how am I supposed to get in?
The Fat Lady yawned.
Fat Lady- Can I help you young man? Draco- Uh, I need to talk to Potter, er Harry Potter. Fat Lady- Password? Draco- I don't got one, but this is an emergency Fat Lady- I'm sorry, no password, good night.
Draco cursed loudly, then decided to fly to Harry's window instead. He ran back to the dungeon and grabbed his new Cloud 9, the latest model in brooms, faster than Firebolts. Draco mounded his broom and took off. Once he got to the window, Draco practically broke it by banging so loudly. Harry rubbed his, then grabbed his glassed to see what was making such a racket.
Harry- Malfoy! Draco- Let me in! Harry- What... hold on.
Harry opened the window and watched Draco fly in. Ron poked his head out of his curtains.
Ron- What's this all about?!? Draco- Look Weasley, I'm not much for asking favors... especially from you lot, but in this case I need to, because you're my only hope...
Cameron- Hmm... Hershey?
The gargoyle moved and Cameron walked in. Dumbledore was in a chair behind his desk. Fawkes, Dumbledore's phoenix, flew over to Cameron and landed on his shoulder as soon as he noticed him.
Cameron- Hello Fawkes, how are you?
The phoenix nodded in reply. Dumbledore looked up and smiled.
Dumbledore- Cameron Snape, how you've grown. Cameron- Thank you sir. Dumbledore- I suppose you are here about Marie. Cameron- Yes, I- Dumbledore- Alas, I know nothing of the matter, except that she is with Voldemort at this very moment.
Cameron looked down at the floor.
Cameron- I should have gone with her... Dumbledore- Where? Cameron- To the lake. She was going to meet Draco, but it wasn't Draco that wrote the letter.
Marie woke up in a blur . Her hands were tied together and from the looks of things she was in a dungeon of some sort. Marie closed her eyes and a second later her hands were free.
Marie- Torch?! Torch...
She was weak, very weak. It hurt to talk, and getting her hands untied took a lot of the little energy that she had left. Marie tried to stand up, but fell to her knees instead. At that time someone came into the room.
Wormtail- Get up girl.
A tear went down Marie's cheek, ' I'm as good as dead. I'll never see my father, or friends again. Or Draco...' Marie started to sob, as she obeyed the man before her. With a flick of his wand, Wormtail had Marie in chains.
Wormtail- This way.
Marie kept her head down, but didn't move.
Wormtail- MOVE!!
He pointed his wand at her.
Wormtail- Imperio! Now I command you to WALK!
Marie was too weak to fight it off, but she took one step and sat on the floor again.
Marie- Dra.. Draco....
With that she passed out. Meanwhile in Hogwarts, Draco was lying in his bed with the curtains shut, and Logan sleeping at his feet. It was 1:00 AM, he refused to sleep until he knew Marie was safe. He had not heard from his father, Voldemort's second-hand, yet, nor was he sent home. Draco had no intention to leave, not unless Marie was safe. He decided if Marie was to still be alive, he'd have to get her now. The problem was he couldn't do it alone. Draco got up, making sure he didn't wake Logan, and rummaged threw his trunk for an invisibility cloak he had bought only this summer. Then left the dungeons and went to the Gryffindor Tower. He knew where it was because of the commotion in his 3rd year, when Sirius Black broke in. The portrait was an older, fatter lady, where as the Slytherin's had a gargoyle guarding their entrance. He heard a faint voice off the distance, making him turn.
Voice- Dra..Draco....
Draco turned around a couple times to see if anyone was there.
Draco- What?
He shook his head and looked at the Fat Lady. He cursed loudly.
Draco- Shit.. how am I supposed to get in?
The Fat Lady yawned.
Fat Lady- Can I help you young man? Draco- Uh, I need to talk to Potter, er Harry Potter. Fat Lady- Password? Draco- I don't got one, but this is an emergency Fat Lady- I'm sorry, no password, good night.
Draco cursed loudly, then decided to fly to Harry's window instead. He ran back to the dungeon and grabbed his new Cloud 9, the latest model in brooms, faster than Firebolts. Draco mounded his broom and took off. Once he got to the window, Draco practically broke it by banging so loudly. Harry rubbed his, then grabbed his glassed to see what was making such a racket.
Harry- Malfoy! Draco- Let me in! Harry- What... hold on.
Harry opened the window and watched Draco fly in. Ron poked his head out of his curtains.
Ron- What's this all about?!? Draco- Look Weasley, I'm not much for asking favors... especially from you lot, but in this case I need to, because you're my only hope...