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Note: don't get mad at me for not starting the chapter as you would like!
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"Lexi! Lexi!" Hermione called. This had to be the worst feeling in the world. Lexi had only run off like this before when she was five, but Hermione knew she was under her bed the whole time. This was a new, strange place, and loosing someone to it felt as though the contestants on the "Strongest Man in the World" contest were poking her heart.
She had finally went and got the guard to put out a search party. It was getting dark, and more sounds were coming from the woods. The search party was just heading into the woods when she got a call on her wiz phone. (A/n: hehe a cell phone...wiz phone...ok fine you don't get it....) She jumped at the sound of it playing "Miss Independent" by Kelly Clarkson. She closed her eyes and shook her head. Lexi and her obsession with muggle music...
"Hello?" She said into the phone as she watched the men in uniform talk to each other on the walkee talkees (A/n: sp? Lol).
"Hello Hermione" A voice hissed. Hermione's eyes widened and she gasped.
"Who are you?" She told the voice. She was shaking and her voice was cracking. She shifted her eyes around to make sure no one was looking.
"I know where your daughter is, but you can't come for her."
"Why not?" She practically screamed. She wanted to see her daughter and she wanted to see her right now.
"Harry Potter has to come. He is her father, correct?"
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The only thing going through Lexi's mind was screaming. That's all she wanted to do. If she screamed, someone would be able to find her. If she screamed, she might even scare off the man, if he was weak enough. But he did not look weak at all...just evil.
As she stood there in the woods before him, she felt her mouth close like it had a zipper. Her eyes widened and she tried to run, only, her feet were glued to the ground.
"What do you want?" A muffled cry came from Lexi. The man chuckled.
"Oh, dear, you are just bait. I wont hurt you...too much"
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"Yes master?" A short, plump man walked, or more limped, over to him as he walked into a large mansion with a unconscious girl levitating next to him.
"Ah, Wormtail. Take the girl to the dungeons. I don't suppose the Malfoy's will mind us using one of their cells.
Voldemort walked slowly through the large doors as a man walked out of the shadows with a woman walking behind him with her eyes on the floor.
"Young Mr. Malfoy, so nice to see you again." Voldemort hissed. Draco nodded and shot his eyes down to the ground.
"Master? May I speak?"
"As you wish." The Dark Lord said with a smirk on his face.
"Master, you may call me Draco if you wish, for it is mine." She blonde haired man said, still gazing to the floor. (A/n: don't hate me! I love Draco, but I thought it would fit!)
"Yes, Draco, I think I shall do that, but I will ask a question."
Draco nodded, slowly getting up.
"For whom is the beautiful woman standing in the shadows?" the Lord sauntered over to the brunette girl and lifted her chin so she could gaze at him. He nodded for her to answer him.
"I- I am of the Patil family. My name is Parvati Patil." She said, trying not to let him see her fear. Voldemort smirked and looked at Draco.
"This is a nice choice Draco. Show me where the meeting is held."
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Parvati crept up the overly large staircase. She knew for a fact that it was almost dawn, but did not note the exact time. As she got to the top of the stairs she peered down the corridor to make sure it was clear.
She saw a door at the end of the stone passage marked with green paint. The Gryffindor was positive that green meant that there was a passage to the dungeons. The practically crawled down the corridor and finally made it to the door. Parvati had eavesdropped on people when she had become captive here...well...when she was forced to marry Draco and stay at the Malfoy Manner. All of her listening had finally paid off. There were special spells to lock and unlock the doors, and she knew them.
"Astolemore Alasanoma" She whispered (A/n: hey, I can be creative, right?) The door unlocked and swung open. Tiptoeing down the steps, she tried to think of a plan. At the bottom of the steps it was cold and dank. You could hear dripping from the ceiling.
The brunette jogged down the dungeons as she looked into the cells. Once in a while she spotted someone, but it wasn't her. She stopped at the very end she peered into a pitch-black cell. Unable to see anything, she pulled out her wand and muttered 'Lumos'.
The cell lit up and she saw a black haired girl curled up in a corner. She gasped at the cuts and bruises on her body. Her clothes were ripped and there was a possibility she could have been raped, but it was unlikely.
Muttering a spell on the lock, the metal bars swung back and she ran over to Lexi. She bent down to floor to feel her pulse. It was beating, but hardly. Parvati began to whisper to the girl, trying to wake her up. She didn't want to shake her, for fear something was broken.
As she continued to whisper, Lexi shifted lightly and groaned. Soon, her eyes flickered open and widened slightly at her surroundings. She sat up quickly and backed up when she saw Parvati.
"Shh, I'm here to help you." She said, not advancing so she didn't scream. Lexi looked at her for a minute or so, and finally gave in.
"What's your name?" Parvati asked. Lexi looked at her as her eyes watered. She wanted so much to be with her mom.
"L-Lexi. Lexi Granger." She told her. Parvati's mouth gaped as she looked at her. Granger?
"Is your mother, by chance, Hermione Granger." Lexi nodded as she lay back down on the cold floor.
"Wow, I knew her back in school. She was friends with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. I remember now." She whispered. Lexi shot up and looked at her. She was about to say something, but decided to keep it to herself.
"Did you say you were here to help me?"
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There! Chapter 7! I feel so accomplished...
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Note: don't get mad at me for not starting the chapter as you would like!
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"Lexi! Lexi!" Hermione called. This had to be the worst feeling in the world. Lexi had only run off like this before when she was five, but Hermione knew she was under her bed the whole time. This was a new, strange place, and loosing someone to it felt as though the contestants on the "Strongest Man in the World" contest were poking her heart.
She had finally went and got the guard to put out a search party. It was getting dark, and more sounds were coming from the woods. The search party was just heading into the woods when she got a call on her wiz phone. (A/n: hehe a cell phone...wiz phone...ok fine you don't get it....) She jumped at the sound of it playing "Miss Independent" by Kelly Clarkson. She closed her eyes and shook her head. Lexi and her obsession with muggle music...
"Hello?" She said into the phone as she watched the men in uniform talk to each other on the walkee talkees (A/n: sp? Lol).
"Hello Hermione" A voice hissed. Hermione's eyes widened and she gasped.
"Who are you?" She told the voice. She was shaking and her voice was cracking. She shifted her eyes around to make sure no one was looking.
"I know where your daughter is, but you can't come for her."
"Why not?" She practically screamed. She wanted to see her daughter and she wanted to see her right now.
"Harry Potter has to come. He is her father, correct?"
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The only thing going through Lexi's mind was screaming. That's all she wanted to do. If she screamed, someone would be able to find her. If she screamed, she might even scare off the man, if he was weak enough. But he did not look weak at all...just evil.
As she stood there in the woods before him, she felt her mouth close like it had a zipper. Her eyes widened and she tried to run, only, her feet were glued to the ground.
"What do you want?" A muffled cry came from Lexi. The man chuckled.
"Oh, dear, you are just bait. I wont hurt you...too much"
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"Yes master?" A short, plump man walked, or more limped, over to him as he walked into a large mansion with a unconscious girl levitating next to him.
"Ah, Wormtail. Take the girl to the dungeons. I don't suppose the Malfoy's will mind us using one of their cells.
Voldemort walked slowly through the large doors as a man walked out of the shadows with a woman walking behind him with her eyes on the floor.
"Young Mr. Malfoy, so nice to see you again." Voldemort hissed. Draco nodded and shot his eyes down to the ground.
"Master? May I speak?"
"As you wish." The Dark Lord said with a smirk on his face.
"Master, you may call me Draco if you wish, for it is mine." She blonde haired man said, still gazing to the floor. (A/n: don't hate me! I love Draco, but I thought it would fit!)
"Yes, Draco, I think I shall do that, but I will ask a question."
Draco nodded, slowly getting up.
"For whom is the beautiful woman standing in the shadows?" the Lord sauntered over to the brunette girl and lifted her chin so she could gaze at him. He nodded for her to answer him.
"I- I am of the Patil family. My name is Parvati Patil." She said, trying not to let him see her fear. Voldemort smirked and looked at Draco.
"This is a nice choice Draco. Show me where the meeting is held."
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Parvati crept up the overly large staircase. She knew for a fact that it was almost dawn, but did not note the exact time. As she got to the top of the stairs she peered down the corridor to make sure it was clear.
She saw a door at the end of the stone passage marked with green paint. The Gryffindor was positive that green meant that there was a passage to the dungeons. The practically crawled down the corridor and finally made it to the door. Parvati had eavesdropped on people when she had become captive here...well...when she was forced to marry Draco and stay at the Malfoy Manner. All of her listening had finally paid off. There were special spells to lock and unlock the doors, and she knew them.
"Astolemore Alasanoma" She whispered (A/n: hey, I can be creative, right?) The door unlocked and swung open. Tiptoeing down the steps, she tried to think of a plan. At the bottom of the steps it was cold and dank. You could hear dripping from the ceiling.
The brunette jogged down the dungeons as she looked into the cells. Once in a while she spotted someone, but it wasn't her. She stopped at the very end she peered into a pitch-black cell. Unable to see anything, she pulled out her wand and muttered 'Lumos'.
The cell lit up and she saw a black haired girl curled up in a corner. She gasped at the cuts and bruises on her body. Her clothes were ripped and there was a possibility she could have been raped, but it was unlikely.
Muttering a spell on the lock, the metal bars swung back and she ran over to Lexi. She bent down to floor to feel her pulse. It was beating, but hardly. Parvati began to whisper to the girl, trying to wake her up. She didn't want to shake her, for fear something was broken.
As she continued to whisper, Lexi shifted lightly and groaned. Soon, her eyes flickered open and widened slightly at her surroundings. She sat up quickly and backed up when she saw Parvati.
"Shh, I'm here to help you." She said, not advancing so she didn't scream. Lexi looked at her for a minute or so, and finally gave in.
"What's your name?" Parvati asked. Lexi looked at her as her eyes watered. She wanted so much to be with her mom.
"L-Lexi. Lexi Granger." She told her. Parvati's mouth gaped as she looked at her. Granger?
"Is your mother, by chance, Hermione Granger." Lexi nodded as she lay back down on the cold floor.
"Wow, I knew her back in school. She was friends with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. I remember now." She whispered. Lexi shot up and looked at her. She was about to say something, but decided to keep it to herself.
"Did you say you were here to help me?"
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There! Chapter 7! I feel so accomplished...
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