Emily winced at the voice and turned to see who its owner was. She fell back against Alec, who caught her, and screamed. He put his hand over her mouth, muffling the sound. She fell to the ground, still in his arms, and began to cry. She knew this man, even though he looked nothing as he did back then. She recognized his eyes first. They used to be a beautiful brown color but turned red by his evil.
The man from her past stepped closer and touched her cheek with a scaly hand. It stung where his fingers traced and he finally stopped.
"I can feel the power. Pureblooded power! She will do me good. Take her to the secret room." He said.
"Yes, My Lord." Alec said in a scary voice. Emily was now rocking back and forth on the floor sobbing.
The room they took her to was so cold she thought she would die of hypothermia. Alec gave her his cloak but she shrugged it off. She wanted nothing to do with him right now. The two men pulled out their wands and one took Emily's from the pocket of her school robe. They then pushed her into the only chair in the room and chains appeared. I am so doomed, she thought as they wrapped around her.
And with a sudden cracking noise about ten people apparated into the room. All were wearing black robes with their hoods covering their faces. They formed a circle around her. The one in front hesitated for a millisecond but took his place in line. She recognized those silver eyes.
"Not everyone is here, but I didn't expect that. Some are on business, some in Azkaban, and some are dead. But you thirteen will do. I would like you all to meet a friend of mine. This is Emily West." Voldemort says, pointing to Emily, making her cry harder. "Emily's parents were spies for the Ministry. They gave our whereabouts away causing us to flee. But I took care of that little problem. I don't blame Emily for her parents wrongdoings, though."
"It wasn't her fault she was the daughter of traitors and cowards." Came Alec's voice. "I still deny they were any relation to me, except dear Emily here."
Emily's sobs ceased and anger boiled inside of her.
"You are the coward!" she screamed. "You self-centered half-wit! I thought you changed, but you're still-"
Emily stopped yelling as Voldemort took out his wand. Uh oh, something bad is going to happen to her now.
"Are we ready?" he asked the Death Eaters.
Emily looked straight at Lucius with begging eyes. She had another gift they didn't know about.
'Don't let him do this to me! What would Draco think if his father helped kill or whatever they are going to do to me?!?'
Lucius's head snapped up and his eyes locked on hers. He had definitely just heard her voice in his head.
"Well, Emily, my dear sweet child," Voldemort's voice snapped her back to reality and her eyes found their way to his, with difficulty. "Would you please give everyone a demonstration of your powers?"
His eyes flashed and tears rolled down her face once more. She didn't want to make him angry so she did as she was told. Her nose wrinkled up and eyes closed and she began to change. The outcome was a blonde haired, silver-eyed, pale girl. She did this on purpose. Maybe if she made herself resemble a Malfoy he would give in.
"More." Voldemort said.
Emily turned into the white cat and back again. All the while Voldemort still had his wand raised out at her. Now little tendrils of red shiny stuff was coming from her and going into his wand. She felt drowsy and energy-drained. The tendrils stopped and he took one of her hands and held it out. His wand raised, he cut into the soft flesh of her palm and blood oozed out.
"And now it is time for the blood sacrifice. I don't need much because her blood is so strong, and it would be nice for her to join us. What do you think, Mogget?" he used her nickname and licked the blood from her wrist.
She was so revolted that she didn't respond. She looked back at Lucius but he didn't meet her gaze and she smiled.
'Guilty of a conscience, eh, Malfoy?' she thought out to him. He looked at her this time.
"Dark Lord, I think she has had enough for tonight." Alec said. Voldemort nodded.
"Usually I would kill someone if they said something like that to me, but you're a special case. You may all leave!"
Cracking sounded until Emily was left alone in the room with Alec and Voldemort. The Dark Lord smiled and dissaparated with a crack. Alec began undoing the chains holding her to her seat. As soon as she was free she shot up and landed a big punch at his face. It hit squarely on his jaw.
"You bastard! I'll kill you!" she cried. "You let him do that to me! How could you? I thought you cared. Give me my wand, NOW!"
He tossed it at her and pulled out his own.
"Rictusempra!" she yelled and he went flying back. "Good-bye, Alec." And dissaparated.

Emily didn't know she could apparate but it turned out she could. She didn't even know where she was going. Where she wanted to go was to Draco and that's exactly where she went.
She even landed on top of him! He was in the Slytherin common room doing homework when she popped onto his lap with a crack. He yelped and she fell to the floor. How did she get to Hogwarts? I thought you couldn't apparate there? She thought.
"Who are you?" Draco asked.
"It's me, Emily. Oh Draco you wont know what I've been through! I can't even change back into what I looked like now. And who knows if I can turn into a cat anymore."
"What happened?" he asked.
"Alec! He tricked me into going home and guess what happened? I got my energy and blood sucked by You-Know-Who! Oh! And your father was there!"
"My father? He didn't help you?"
"No, I tried to persuade him but his loyalties run too deep to even care about someone his son loves. You do l-love me, r-right?" she was crying now.
Draco sat down beside her on the floor and kissed her forehead.
"Yes, I love you, Emily West." He said.

AUTHORS FINAL NOTE: Well, there it is! That was the final chapter on this story, but alas! I am not done writing more stories! I am going to be writing two new ones so keep watching out!