A/N I own nothing except Layla, Erik, other minor characters and the plot (which someone else has probably already done).

Draco raced down the small corridor that he had seen Layla and Krag disappear down only moments before. By now every teacher in school was searching for the pair. Every other student had been confined to the dormitories with prefects guarding them. Cornelius Fudge had already given the order to have them tied up and held until he arrived.

That was the only comfort so far - that he would see Layla before she was killed. As she almost certainly would be. Since the Great War laws had been tightened regarding any murders and Layla would almost definitely be given a death sentence. Only an hour earlier one of Layla's friends had been brutally murdered by the pair. Estelle Frankie's small body had been found crumpled on the floor of her dormitory. McGonagall had announced that she had been killed by an ancient curse that even she did not understand. It had been Snape who had told them all that it was a curse that only Seltavigo's followers were familiar with. The hunt had ensued immediately.

After a quick search Draco had seen Layla and Krag run down this corridor but it had been going on forever and he was sure he was near the end now. There was no light to see with but the air had become stale and damp. It smelled rotten - like something was decomposing. The sickly sweet stench almost made him throw up but his need to find Layla overpowered the nausea and he carried on. After running into a slimy wall in the tunnel, Draco turned to see a small light in a distant tunnel. Realising that he was completely lost under the school, he started making his way to the light. As he crept closer he could hear two voices quietly whispering.

"They'll find us here, Krag!" One whispered.

"Shut up! No, they won't!" The other replied. "And don't call me by my old name. I'm Tom Riddle now."

"Ok, sorry,"

Draco reached into his pocket and silently drew out his wand. Before he knew what he was doing he raised his wand above his head and screamed the first curse that slipped across his lips.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!"

The curse instantly killed Krag. His muscular shape toppled to the ground and he was still. Dead still and gone forever. He crept forward a few steps, not realising that he was now exposing himself to anyone else who might be there. Layla was silently standing a toad's throw away from her father and ready to strike, when he turned and saw her.

"Layla," he gasped, surprised to see her so close. "What are you doing?" He gazed deep into her eyes, trying to find an answer but all he could see was the black wall of darkness that had consumed his pretty daughter.

Layla's green eyes glared horribly at Draco.

As he stood captivated in those green eyes, he became aware of the other teachers slowly gathering around him. In his usual tactless way, Ron stupidly commented,

"Well done! That's one down." Hermione fixed him with just one glare. Silently McGonagall touched his shoulder before drawing her wand and pointing it at Layla. She was about to deliver the final curse when Layla pulled her wand out and cursed the first person in front of her.

Die meisten Lehrer sind viel streng Und ich will sie sterben Seltavigo helfen mir bitte Helfen mir, helfen mir AHORA!!!

Professor Sprout dropped to the ground and started moaning softly to herself.

"Don't worry, I'll get better at it!" Layla hissed softly. She screamed the curse again and Professor Trelawney collapsed in a heap. Another three mutterings of the curse and all the rest of the teachers collapsed in a heap. Only Draco was left.

"Told you, I would. You can't stop me now. I'm far too powerful. Even without Krag, I'm too strong for any of you."

"Layla, don't do this. Undo the curse," Draco pleaded.

"Do you think I'm that stupid? Give me some credit!"

"Layla - "

"Don't even start with me. I know how this goes, you're supposed to talk me out of this then you save the world and you're the hero while I'm left to rot in a cell. I don't think so. I just wanted to thank you for being my dad,"

"Really!" Draco was stunned by her last statement.

"Yeah, for being so stupid! Any other father could have stopped me by now but not you. You never even told me that Lucius Malfoy was my grandfather. I thought he was just someone with the same name as us. HOW COULD YOU!" Layla shrieked.

"It's better for you not to know him."

"How could it be? It has been my dream to meet the great Lucius Malfoy!" her voice dropped to a whisper. "Is he alive?"

"Of course he is, Father is indestructible. I only told you he was dead so that you wouldn't go looking for him or trying to meet him," Draco sighed.

"I'll find him after I get away from here," She cast off the thought carelessly. "I thought you might want to know what I'm going to do once you're dead. I'm going to rule the wizarding world," she stated simply. "I'm going to be much more feared than Voldemort or Seltavigo. I'm actually glad you got rid of Krag - he was becoming bothersome. Still, I have wasted enough time on you," Layla lifted her wand above her shoulder, slowly it moved to her shoulder and she began to mutter again.

Meine Vater ist furchtbar Er musst sterben und -

Layla's evil curse was suddenly interrupted by the most simple of curses being bellowed from the depths of the cave. The spell his Layla full force and she died instantly. Along with all the teachers that Layla had Stunned....