Disclaimer – This is a continuation of 'The most disliked first-year at Hogwarts'. We don't own blah blah blah. We're in Harry that lots 6th yr so Tal her mates are 2nd yrs and Aidan is a 1st year. We make several references to what has happened in the previous stories, so it would be best if you had read those two first.
Summary – Sequel to 'The most disliked first-year at Hogwarts'. After a rather eventful summer holidays, everyone is back for a new school term. However, it looks like there will be some rather odd goings on at Hogwarts this year…
Family Problems
Prologue
What's going on? Where am I? Oh, I remember. But that means I must have been 'talking' to Tal while I was unconscious – how does that work? Dom thought to herself as she awoke with a splitting headache. The next time I take one of his potions I will have to remember to ask if there are any side effects…
--Start flashback--
"Drink this" Voldemort ordered, handing Dom a bottle of a luminous green liquid. Dom looked at it rather suspiciously.
"What is it?" she asked, taking the bottle
"It is a powerful sleeping potion. Though it takes several days to take effect, it will knock you out for over three months, making you appear dead. Those dementors won't know the difference." He stated gleefully.
"Dementors? What do…? Oh, I get it. You want me to distract Dumbledore and his little friends so you can escape. When they put me in Azkaban I just let the potion take effect and wait for someone to come and get me." Dom explained to herself "It is an ingenious plan father – very cunning."
"When it gets close to the time I will send one of my more trusted followers to find you. It is a drastic plan, but they will never suspect it" Voldemort added, obviously speaking of those who would try to stop his ascent to power once more, such as the muggle-loving Dumbledore.
"Of course" Dom agreed, opening the bottle and drinking it in one go. He could see on her face that it tasted disgusting. She shook her head slowly to get rid of the taste, then put her hand into her pocket and drew out her own wand. "You should take this. They will only search me when I am 'captured' and I will no doubt loose it." Voldemort took the wand and pocketed it.
"We will meet again, and we will be more powerful than ever" Voldemort boasted, clapping his hand on Dom's shoulder very hard. Dom suppressed a wince.
"Of that I am sure" Dom agreed "Now we should get back to the task at hand…"
--End flashback--
I hope that Death Eater gets here soon. Dom complained. Now, to find a way out…
"Eluminous" Dom whispered, making her right hand glow eerily "I'm glad I learned some spells which work without a wand." She used the light to look around her and quickly found that she was lying, rather uncomfortably, on her back, with a wooden board only inches from her face. "I'm in a coffin! This is all I need"
Night-time, just outside the walls of Azkaban Prison
When you find her, take her back to your mansion. She will be staying there until I say so. Voldemort gave his orders to his Death Eater through his mind, glad he had chosen one of his more devoted followers. Treat her as you would treat me, nothing less.
Of course, Master, I will not fail you. The Death Eater replied, knowing what would happen to him if he did fail. Your daughter will be safely back at the Malfoy Mansion in a few hours.
Good. Now find her!
Lucius Malfoy, in the 'costume' of a Dark follower, quickly searched the area outside the prison walls – the place where the dementors always buried the dead. The Dark Mistress would be around here somewhere…
"You're not particularly good at looking, are you servant" Dom sneered, emphasising the last word. Malfoy turned and bowed low to the significantly shorter person before him.
"I am sorry Mistress" he apologised, before holding out his hand to her and offering her something "Your wand" Dom just snatches it off him.
"Now, where are we going? Where is my father?" Dom demanded, but still being careful to not be overheard. Silly really, we're in a graveyard! Who's around to overhear?!
"You are coming back with me, to Malfoy Mansion, Mistress" Lucius said quickly, then added "Your father will meet you there, I do not know when."
"Right, lets get…hang on, did you say Malfoy?" Dom finally looked directly at her 'rescuer' "You're Lucius Malfoy?"
"Yes Mistress, I am" he replied, not understanding why she was so interested.
This could be interesting Dom thought "What is the date, Malfoy?"
"16th July" he said immediately, then hesitated "I apologise for hurrying you, but we should be going."
It's the school holidays!? This could be very interesting indeed. "You're right. I don't want to keep my father waiting." Both of them immediately walked off towards a boat tied up against the side of Azkaban Island. Unknown to the wizarding world, another Dark Sorcerer had just escaped its supposedly impenetrable fortress.
