She landed with a thump and shook the death-eater's arm off of herself. She smoothed out her white Versace dress, which she hoped not to get dirty, and glared at them. She knew right away who it was.
"Bellatrix Lestrange, Walden McNair, and Peter "wormtail" Pettigrew" she sighed.
She tried to escape by disapparating, but found she couldn't...there was some spell here that kept her from leaving.
"You are ours now" Bellatrix hissed.
Anne felt for her wand, but knew right away that she hadn't had it with her on the day of her wedding.
"I'm sick of talking, let's take her to the Dark Lord' smiled McNair evilly.
Peter tried to push her along, but she gave him one death glare and he squeaked. She laughed but just got shoved by Bellatrix. She was walking along, a dark hallway. She picked her dress up and shook out her black hair.
"Draco" she called desperatly with her mind.
"Anne, please, where are you?" he answered.
"I don't know, but Voldemort is here, and I can't disapparate"
"Be careful Anne, we'll keep thinking of ways to help you"
She sighed and kept walking. She looked at the cells crowded with witches, wizards, and muggles alike. She shook her head at the dirtyness of it all. The cell's were filthy and the people were worse. She tried to turn away from it before she burst into tears, but she couldn't. She took a couple deep breaths until she was calmer. She was thrown into a warm room, lit by a fireplace with red-orange flames licking at nothing. She looked at Voldemort and shook her hair out of her eyes.
''Must we go threw this again, and on the day of my wedding no less" she said to him.
"You must die, for you are a threat to us"
He pulled out his wand but she ran to the door. Pulling it open and ducking a curse she ran out. She was the most obvious person there, dressed in all white. She ran until the found another door. She pulled it open but found only more stairs leading downward. She slammed it and ran on. The next door had stairs leading up.
"Better up than down" she hissed to herself and picking up her dress some more ran up the stone steps, that led to somewhere she didn't know.
She got to the top and found one more door. She took a deep breath and pulled it open. The sunlight streamed into her eyes and she turned away but ran out. She looked around, but the the land looked unfamiler to her. She wasn't going to stick around and find out though. She looked around a spotted a forest full of thick cottonwood trees. She ran to that for that nearby shelter. She looked up at the tall trees that surronded her. She saw five death-eater's run out after her. She groaned not wanting to hurt her dress, because it was most precious to her. Her mother had also worn this dress, but Tonks had cleaned it up nicely for her, and it looked new. The only thing running through her mind right now was to escape. She grabbed the nearest tree and pulled herself up by the low hanging branches. She had just made it to a high point when two of the death-eaters came into the little clearing between the trees. She didn't move, and she tried not to breath. She saw a squirrel standing in the branch next to her with an acorn in his mouth. He was right above the death-eaters. The nut dropped out of his mouth when he saw her sitting there and hit the closet death-eater on the head. Anne heard him hiss and knew immediatly it was McNair and he looked up.
"There" he pointed.
'I'm up in a tree, on my wedding day, in a wedding dress' she thought to herself, 'this can't be good.'
Then a lightbulb went off in her head. She didn't know why she didn't think of it before. She laughed at the death-eater's below, and disapparted. Since she wasn't concentrating hard her aim was a bit off. She collapsed onto Remus's lap, who was sitting in the church, surronded by all the people who were at the wedding. They were all thinking of ways to help her. When she fell she grabbed onto the closet thing she could which was his neck.
"Woah" he said catching her, "Anne!"
Draco jumped to his feet and pulled Anne to hers. The whole church stood to catch a glimpse of her. She was swept into his arms before she could even think but threw her arms around him just the same.
"Oh Draco" she sighed.
"Anne, you're alive"
She kissed him.
"I'm alive, and I'm married to you" she laughed.
She took his hand leading him to the front of the church and she told her story. Then, they all left for the wedding dance. Which turned out, to be another spectacular night for the Black's.
"Bellatrix Lestrange, Walden McNair, and Peter "wormtail" Pettigrew" she sighed.
She tried to escape by disapparating, but found she couldn't...there was some spell here that kept her from leaving.
"You are ours now" Bellatrix hissed.
Anne felt for her wand, but knew right away that she hadn't had it with her on the day of her wedding.
"I'm sick of talking, let's take her to the Dark Lord' smiled McNair evilly.
Peter tried to push her along, but she gave him one death glare and he squeaked. She laughed but just got shoved by Bellatrix. She was walking along, a dark hallway. She picked her dress up and shook out her black hair.
"Draco" she called desperatly with her mind.
"Anne, please, where are you?" he answered.
"I don't know, but Voldemort is here, and I can't disapparate"
"Be careful Anne, we'll keep thinking of ways to help you"
She sighed and kept walking. She looked at the cells crowded with witches, wizards, and muggles alike. She shook her head at the dirtyness of it all. The cell's were filthy and the people were worse. She tried to turn away from it before she burst into tears, but she couldn't. She took a couple deep breaths until she was calmer. She was thrown into a warm room, lit by a fireplace with red-orange flames licking at nothing. She looked at Voldemort and shook her hair out of her eyes.
''Must we go threw this again, and on the day of my wedding no less" she said to him.
"You must die, for you are a threat to us"
He pulled out his wand but she ran to the door. Pulling it open and ducking a curse she ran out. She was the most obvious person there, dressed in all white. She ran until the found another door. She pulled it open but found only more stairs leading downward. She slammed it and ran on. The next door had stairs leading up.
"Better up than down" she hissed to herself and picking up her dress some more ran up the stone steps, that led to somewhere she didn't know.
She got to the top and found one more door. She took a deep breath and pulled it open. The sunlight streamed into her eyes and she turned away but ran out. She looked around, but the the land looked unfamiler to her. She wasn't going to stick around and find out though. She looked around a spotted a forest full of thick cottonwood trees. She ran to that for that nearby shelter. She looked up at the tall trees that surronded her. She saw five death-eater's run out after her. She groaned not wanting to hurt her dress, because it was most precious to her. Her mother had also worn this dress, but Tonks had cleaned it up nicely for her, and it looked new. The only thing running through her mind right now was to escape. She grabbed the nearest tree and pulled herself up by the low hanging branches. She had just made it to a high point when two of the death-eaters came into the little clearing between the trees. She didn't move, and she tried not to breath. She saw a squirrel standing in the branch next to her with an acorn in his mouth. He was right above the death-eaters. The nut dropped out of his mouth when he saw her sitting there and hit the closet death-eater on the head. Anne heard him hiss and knew immediatly it was McNair and he looked up.
"There" he pointed.
'I'm up in a tree, on my wedding day, in a wedding dress' she thought to herself, 'this can't be good.'
Then a lightbulb went off in her head. She didn't know why she didn't think of it before. She laughed at the death-eater's below, and disapparted. Since she wasn't concentrating hard her aim was a bit off. She collapsed onto Remus's lap, who was sitting in the church, surronded by all the people who were at the wedding. They were all thinking of ways to help her. When she fell she grabbed onto the closet thing she could which was his neck.
"Woah" he said catching her, "Anne!"
Draco jumped to his feet and pulled Anne to hers. The whole church stood to catch a glimpse of her. She was swept into his arms before she could even think but threw her arms around him just the same.
"Oh Draco" she sighed.
"Anne, you're alive"
She kissed him.
"I'm alive, and I'm married to you" she laughed.
She took his hand leading him to the front of the church and she told her story. Then, they all left for the wedding dance. Which turned out, to be another spectacular night for the Black's.