A/N: R&R I think it's a good chapter.



Chapter 6: Capture and Death

Draco walked around in the Manor completely bored. The meeting had been over for a while now. Killing that 'thing' had make him feel like his old self, it actually felt good. He had forgot what it was like to feel more dominant. Sometimes he missed being feared by people, besides the Gryffindors a lot of them still feared him.

He was starting to get used to the idea of being a Death Eater. It was much more fun then trying to go against his father.

"What the hell am I thinking?" Draco asked himself as he fell on to his four poster bed. He ran his fingers through the silk of his blankets. Would he trade in his new self for his old self? He laid there and thought about that question for a long time until he came up with the answer, No he wouldn't because the old Draco was always so lonely and careless, he didn't want to be that way anymore.

He really needed to get back to Hogwarts before he did something majorly stupid. He didn't need to have any more problems on his hands.

Why did everything bad have to happen to him? Why couldn't he have lived a normal life like everyone else? Why couldn't he find love and have a normal relationship, well of course that wouldn't have worked out anyway. Ginny isn't the same girl she was a couple of years ago when she was following Potter around like a lost puppy dog.

What would Ginny's parents say when they saw the Death Mark on his arm. He knew they didn't approve of the relationship in the first place and that he would have to charm them into liking him, but now that he had the Death Mark on his arm that was going to be much harder. Besides the fact that Ginny has 6 brothers that, well 5 he wasn't really scared of Ron, could kick his ass especially when it can to there young and only sister dating a Malfoy, who is now also a Death Eater.

Maybe he should sleep on it. He got under the silk blankets and fell to sleep.

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Draco was sitting in his room on the floor playing with his new toys. He heard the window open and saw a brown haired boy climb in. He knew from the hair that it was his best friend Cian. They had been secret friends for about 2 years now. They had to be secret friends because Draco knew Lucius would flip if he found out that he had a friend. The only person who knew was Draco's mum.

"Hi Draco." Cian said as he sat down on the floor next to him.

Draco smiled and handed his friend a toy to play with. "My Mother bought them for me today. She said I needed something to occupy myself."

The brown hair boy smiled back. "It's the brand new action figures. Your mum's cool."

"Yup, my mother's the best in the entire world." He now had a boyish smile on his face as he talked of his mother. He looked at her as an Angel, because without her his father would've killed him for sure by now.

The door opened suddenly, behind it was a very pissed, red faced, Lucius Malfoy.

Draco swallowed. What would his father do to Cian?

Lucius walked up to the scared boy and picked Cian up and reopened and threw him down the three-story window.

Draco gasped. Was Cian Okay? On reaction he ran over to pier out the window to make sure his friend was all right. He couldn't tell, the boy was surrounded in a puddle of blood and laying lifelessly on the ground.

Lucius grabbed Draco by the collar of his shirt and dragged him out of his room and down to the torture chamber, where he would always bring the boy when he needed to be punished.

Draco bit his bottom lip. He knew he was in for the beating of his life. Lucius pushed Draco to the wall and took out a whip. "Turn around." Lucius said twirling his finger around as if to show him how to.

"Please, I didn't mean any harm by it. I was just lonely." Draco pleaded. He knew that no matter how much you pleaded with Lucius it wouldn't work the man was harder then a rock.

"Turn around." He yelled.

Draco did as he was told and winced when he felt the first hit come crashing down on his backside.

He jolted out of his bed. It had been years since he remembered that. He had been six at then. He had tried to block it out. He had learned a week later that Cian had gone to the hospital and had died a couple hours later from the loss of blood. Why was he all of a sudden remembering things he had tried to block out?

A noise had snapped him out of his thinking.

He heard some talking outside the door. He pressed his ears against it to hear it better. It sounded like a very interesting conversation.

"We caught the girl, just like Lucius wanted us to." The first voice said in a hushed tone.

"I still don't understand why Lucius would want a Weasley though." The second answered sounding like he was disgusted.

A girl? A Weasley? It finally clicked in Draco's mind. They had captured Ginny! But why would his father want Ginny? He had to find out. He opened the door and walked out past the two men, down the corridor.

He just walked into his father's office without an invitation. He walked up to the desk and slammed his fist on the table. "Why did you capture Ginny Weasley?" Draco demanded.

"We thought it would bring Potter to us." Lucius answered as if it were obvious.

"If you really wanted Potter I would've went and gotten him for you." Draco said glaring at his father. He turned and noticed Voldemort was in the room as well.

"Well Lucius it appears your son has a soft spot for this girl." He grinned. "Lets get out some Veritaserum and ask him some questions." He said rubbing his slimy hands together.

Draco took a deep breath knowing he wouldn't have any other choice but to do whatever he said. It was either that or try to run for the door, but running for the door is a major risk because they could have Draco down to the floor screaming in agony before he even touched the doorknob.

"I agree." Lucius walked over to a cabinet and took out an out shaped bottle. Draco knew it was the Veritaserum, he wasn't stupid, he has seen it may times before when he was a boy and Lucius wanted to know something and Draco has refused to tell him he would just take out that bottle and make Draco drink it. Of course if Draco wouldn't drink it Lucius would literally shove it down his throat. He had learned sometimes that it was better to just go with the flow instead of fight the inevitable.

Lucius walked back over to Draco and handed him the bottle.

Draco took it and sighed. He swallowed all of the contents in it.

Lucius turned to Voldemort. "What do you wish to ask him?"

"Well for one thing, why are you so attached to the girl?" Voldemort asked as he pushed Draco down into a chair.

Draco glared at him. "I love her." He answered automatically not wanting to. He wondered what they would do with Ginny. He knew his father would do something especially since his son has falling in love with her.

Lucius sat back down behind the desk and whirled the chair around to see his son face to face. "Why? Didn't I teach you better?"

"I love her because she's a good person. Because she doesn't beat me, yell at me, or tell me who I can and can't talk to." Draco defiantly hated the truth potion. "The only thing you taught me was to hate, hate everyone, hate myself. Well Ginny's taught me different, she taught me, I can love and I wouldn't give it up for the world."

There was a long silence. Draco studied Lucius's face. Lucius was really good at hiding his expressions, that where Draco had learned, but sometimes when he was agitated, like now, he couldn't.

Draco was scared, not for himself, but for Ginny. He wasn't sure what they were going to do to her.

Voldemort cleared his throat. "Wormtail." Not a second later a man, Draco knew as Peter Pettigrew, walked into the room. "Bring in the girl."

Draco closed his eyes. He heard the door close and reopen a couple minutes later.

Wormtail had Ginny by the back of her robes. He shoved her forward; she fell to the floor. She was shaking.

Draco would've ran over to her and hugged her to reassure her, but his father was holding him down by his shoulder blades. She looked so helpless.

"Well Draco lets see how well you deal with her when she's dead." Voldemort said raising his wand. A green light was forming at the tip of it.

"What?" Draco tried to stand up but Lucius had a good grip.

Voldemort muttered the death curse and pointed it in Ginny's direction.

"Ginny!" Draco called out. He saw Ginny's body lying lifelessly on the floor. He ripped his father's hands from his shoulder and fell to the floor beside Ginny. He couldn't believe this was happening. He felt some tears fall from his cheeks. His whole world was gone.

"Let's go, we need to talk." Voldemort said turning to Lucius. They both walked off leaving a deviated Draco on the floor.

Draco wanted to run after his father and kill him but he couldn't find himself to move from Ginny's side.

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Lucius looked at Voldemort. "That wasn't the girl." He said in a low annoyed tone. "It was someone with the Polyjuice Potion."

Voldemort nodded knowingly. "I know, that's why I want you to continue with the plans you were already doing to her. I will see you later and wait for your progress." He disappeared with a pop.

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Draco stared at her body. He noticed the red hair was fading to a brown color.

He studied the body and saw it wasn't Ginny at all it was Neville Longbottom.



A/N: Review and tell me what you people think. ::Runs off to school with Draco::