Disclaimer: Alrighty then... I own all of the teenagers. To make it simple, I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. I also do not own the country of the USA and any city within that country. I don't own the Salem Witch Academy as that school was imagined by JK Rowling. JK Rowling isn't stressed out from concert band and choir concerts. So, I'm not JK Rowling. But, I do own anything that was never mentioned in the hp series! Oh! And Kito's MINE MINE MINE! (Yes, you are allowed to vote for him as one of my hostages, and I will lend him to you if you promise not to be bad.)
A/N: Chapter ten! Yay! This one is short and it took me very long to write. I had MAJOR writer's block, I didn't update for two-three weeks, and yet it's still only five notebook pages long, while most of my long chapters are over 10 notebook pages long. So please don't be mad because of this short chapter. I had absolutely no inspiration. The only reason why I finished writing this last night was because I had an emotional breakdown, and I needed to put my frustrations into writing. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Please don't flame me.
Deme: Ugh, I feel old now that's you've left me with cobwebs for three weeks.
Dante: arches eyebrow
Kat Davi: arches eyebrow also
Deme: What? To SlytherinRomantic- Kat says you're forgiven and that she was happy that you at least reviewed, unlike everyone else. sends angry look towards readers who didn't review
Kat Davi: WHY HAS EVERYONE STOPPED REVIEWING? I ONLY GOT LIKE FIVE REVIEWS!
Dante: Okay..... frown To pyroprincessrmeverwood- Kat says that she thanks you for trying your hand at 'Drawing Your Favorite Scene'. You're are one of the VERY few who said they'd even try it. You know what? I don't think anyone reads the author's notes anymore. deep frown
Kat Davi: pout
Deme: puppy pout To natyslacks- A HUGE REVIEW! WOW! Okay... Kat say's 'Like you said -i just cant belive no1 has been leaving reviews, dam them all off they make me mad- Lol. I thank you for reviewing every chapter. Good luck with your exams! And at least you read my A/N's. Don't feel odd, I also write random stuff. And in my own reviews I have a tendency to threaten the writers to make sure they update quicker. No one has tried that with me yet. I love to draw and I would try to draw my beloveds...but my scanner isn't working and Lord knows I can't draw people on my stupid paint shop pro. You know, the one that comes with Windows 98. pout Believe me, when you're older...you might just have me as one of your college professor. I want to be a college professor for the Fine Arts somewhere around New York City. And I'll be trying to publish a book on the side. Lol. Yes, my longest review. And this is my longest answer to a review! Well done! I congratulate you!'
Dante: To Meg- Kat says 'yes...very action filled. Lol. But I can't answer your question or else I'll ruin the suspense of the plot. Lol.'
Deme: Still very few reviews.
Dante: Shame on you! There has to me readers than that. Okay, if a reader doesn't review, then they are banished from reading this story!
Kat Davi: REVIEW! Or else I'll cry!
ANOTHER AUTHOR'S NOTE: TO ALL YOU ARTISTS OUT THERE! IF YOU HAD A FAVORITE SCENE (NOT A SEX SCENE MIND YOU) AND YOU ARE SKILLED AT DRAWING, PLEASE DRAW A PICTURE OF THAT SCENE AND EMAIL ME IF YOU CAN GET IT ONTO THE INTERNET. I WOULD LOVE TO BE ABLE TO SHOW ALL OF MY READERS EXACTLY HOW A SCENE LOOKED! THE SCENE CAN BE FROM ANY BOOKS OF THIS TRILOGY, AND IT CAN ALSO BE FROM MY OTHER STORIES, THEY DOTH DENY TOO MUCH (AS THAT HAS MORE MEMORABLE SCENES) AND HOLD ON (MY SONG FIC). THANK YOU.
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Consciousness seeped into Ariana's blank mind. A throbbing pain was pounding in her head as she slowly opened her eyes and fixed her blurred gaze on the pale figure before her.
"Imperio."
Her mind drifted and she began to feel numb. She felt at peace.
"Take off your clothes," came an order spoken in a soft voice.
"Why?" she asked in return.
"Because you always take off your clothes when asked to," came the answer.
Ariana slowly took off her clothes in obedience. She could feel the cold temperature, but that did not register in her mind.
"Spread your legs," came the next order.
"Now why would I do that? That's completely and utterly pointless," she retorted.
"Spread your legs!" exclaimed the voice.
"No!" she yelled.
She felt someone grab her knees. She jolted into consciousness. She opened her eyes wide to see men standing around Her. Demetrius came into view and pointed his wand at Draco Malfoy.
"Stupefy!" he yelled.
All of the people around Draco fell to the floor, including Draco. Deme ran over to Ariana, who was physically and mentally exhausted, and scooped her into his arms. He ran with her through the doors, and the two came back into the alternate dimension room. He set her on the floor and put his robe over her. She clung to him as he gathered her in his arms. He gingerly lifted her into his arms.
"I won't let anyone hurt you. Shh," he whispered as he stepped through another door.
They stepped out of a gaping hole in a tree. He followed the sound of water and came upon a river. He took his robe off of her and helped her into the shallow waters of the river. Ariana was unconscious of the hundreds of shallow cuts on her body. Deme himself had many bruises from being beaten while he was unconscious and while they had tried to play with Ariana. But instead of worrying about himself, all he cared about was keeping Ariana's physical and mental health on average. He took off his shirt, soaked it in the cold waters of the river, and began to gently clean her many cuts.
Ariana was in a state of shock. She couldn't even feel Deme trying to make sure he did not touch her where he shouldn't.
All was not right in the world.
Driretlan froze in his tracks. He could smell two of his pups. In the river.
'Blood,' he whispered. 'Maki! Come on!' he yelled and raced up the river.
Hunter halted on his pathway along the river and looked up in the direction they were heading. He listened closer. He could have sworn... He heard it again! Draco sniffed the air. Blood? Hunter trotted ahead to investigate. A familiar scent bombarded his senses.
"Ariana!" he yelled and they all took off towards the said person.
Ariana leaned against a tree, sucking in breaths as Deme crushed herbs against her wounds. Ariana watched his brow furrow in concentration, causing a cut over his eyebrow to reopen and cry blood. Thick, crimson liquid slowly flowed from his hairline. Blood was collecting at the corner of his lips. She slowly reached forward and gingerly wiped away the substance from the corner of his lips. Deme flinched in pain. He looked down, his fringe falling to cover his stormy eyes. Ariana cupped his chin in her hand and gently lifted so that his gaze met hers. He finally looked up.
"Thank you," she whispered and removed one of his platinum locks from his vision.
Deme slowly leaned forward, seeing that Ariana closed her eyes. A sudden sound interrupted them, resulting in Deme stumbling backwards and into the waters. Ariana looked up as she heard a bark. Deme quickly stood.
"Ariana!" someone yelled.
Ariana looked in the other direction. Her eyes widened.
"Hunter! Dante!" she yelled.
The huge fox morphed into human form. Two wolves were running towards Deme.
'Pups! Thank Merlin!' came a voice in Deme's mind.
"Driretlan!" Deme yelled.
"Deme!" someone yelled.
Deme spun around to see Alexis running towards him. He opened his arms to her, and she ran into his arms.
"Oh Merlin! We thought you were dead!" Alexis cried.
Dante enveloped Ariana in a hug. Hunter stood behind Dante watching Ariana. She winced. Her robe fell open. She had no clothes! All Hunter could see was red when he saw her many wounds and bruises.
"You bastard," he growled and turned his gaze towards Deme who was letting go of Alexis.
"YOU DISGUSTING BASTARD!" he yelled and punched Deme's jaw.
Deme stumbled back in shock and pain. Ariana looked up, her eyes widening.
"Hunter! Stop!" she screamed.
Draco, Harry, and Ron grabbed Hunter from behind. Hunter was breathing heavily as he fought to get Deme.
"How dare you hurt her! I'll kill you! I'LL KILL YOU!" Hunter yelled.
"Hunter! No! He didn't do it!" Ariana yelled, holding her hand over her abdomen, exhausted from yelling.
Hunter turned to his cousin, his eyes wide. "Who did it?" he asked.
Ariana subconsciously looked towards Draco. Hunter followed her gaze as Draco stepped away from Hunter, a flash of panic in his smoky eyes. Hermione immediately stepped in front of her husband.
"Don't even think about it. Draco was with us the entire time... They must have fallen into an alternate dimension," Hermione said.
Ariana smiled softly in thanks. Hermione returned the smile as Blaise rolled her eyes.
"Turn around boys. I have to give the girl some clothes," Blaise said.
They guys obediently turned their backs to Ariana. Blaise took Ariana's robe, ripped it into sections, and transfigured the pieces of fabric into black pants and a black shirt.
"You'll have to ride on one of us since you don't have shoes, and you have tenderfeet like your mother's side of the family," Blaise said, shooting a look towards Ron as Ariana changed into the clothes.
Ariana finished changing and walked over to Deme. "Thank you for taking care of me, Demetrius," she said and hugged him.
Deme was surprised at first but soon embraced her. Dante frowned.
"Hey now. I don't even get an 'I miss you,'" Dante joked.
Ariana laughed softly and left Deme's arms to hug her brother.
"I missed you, Dante," she said.
Kito shook his head. "Come on... wait. Who the bloody are you?" he asked, looking at the white Kida beside Driretlan.
'I'm Maki,' came a new, feminine voice in their minds.
Driretlan tossed his head slightly, his ears pressing back against his skull. 'Maki helped me,' he explained.
"Are you coming with us?" Adella asked.
Maki looked at Driretlan before returning her gaze towards the humans.
'I suppose so,' Maki replied.
Ice blue eyes were illuminated, reflecting the swirling mist within the orb.
"Blaise," whispered a hauntingly ethereal voice that drifted through the dome ceiling room like wind.
Focused mind drifted into a different realm, porcelain hands sprawling over the smooth crystal.
"Show me."
..........
Her blood boiled, every bone in her body broke, healed, and then broke yet again. Her heart seemed to be burning, and her brain was frying. The pain suddenly diminished.
"Tell us!" a woman yelled.
"No!" she screamed in retaliation.
The pain returned, her vocals were being torn apart so a silent scream echoed from her open mouth. The pain diminished, and she felt her skin split open over he cheekbone.
"Why won't you tell us? You're as good as dead. They're as dead," the woman hissed.
"Because I'd rather die than hand them over to them over to the likes of you," she hissed.
"That can be arranged," the woman drawled as the pain returned.
..........
Mystik snapped out of her trance, her eyes widening. "The children. Hold on, Blaise," she whispered and disappeared with a gust of wind.
Did you like? Hate? Please don't say hate. I needed to add some drama. How I wish that Dookie was a part of this story so that I could have a comic relief.