'…."Sorry Dumbledore, but this party is ending a little early." said a voice from the entrance….'

Everyone was dead quiet as they looked at the entrance hall. There stood thirty cloaked figures, wands raised in all direction, mostly at the teachers, Deatheaters had gotten into the school. The students that were near the entrance had scattered away from them.

"What is the meaning of this? What are you doing here?" Dumbledore said outraged and heading over to them.

"You know why we are here Dumbledore, and we won't leave until we get it. If you try and oppose us I think some students might have to die." the lead Deatheater spoke.

Dumbledore knew what he was talking about, and he had good feeling that two of his students knew as well. Elvira was scared and so was Draco, though he was trying to hide it. They knew what they were talking about. Draco took Elvira's hand and held it tight. "They are not going to get you." he whispered to her, Elvira went to step closer to him but was stopped, by the Deatheater speaking.

"Dear Elvira, why don't you came over here?" he said looking straight towards her. "and Draco, why not you as well?"

"You will not go near them." Dumbledore said.

"Really now." the Deatheater cackled, and nodded his head toward to Deatheaters to his right. "I disagree."

There was a loud pop and the two Deatheaters now stood in front of Draco and Elvira. "You will not touch them!" shouted Blaise coming forward towards them. One of the Deatheaters said a spell and Blaise was knocked back unconscious, Galvin rushing towards her.

The Deatheaters grabbed the two teenagers and turned around to show Dumbledore the two struggling students. "You let them go!" Dumbledore ordered.

"You have no power over us. Only our master Voldemort does." he said and there were several loud pops and the Deatheaters disappeared along with Draco and Elvira, and the entire hall was dead silent.

Madam Pomfrey ran over to where Blaise and Galvin were and started trying to get Blaise awake. McGonagall ran up to Dumbledore, "What are we going to do Albus? They just took two students, we have to go after them."

Dumbledore looked at her solemnly, "We cannot Minerva. Draco and Elvira's fate are totally in their hands. It is up to them to save their selves, and make the right choices. We cannot help them at all." He looked at all the frightened students and teachers, "Everyone is to stay in here tonight, you will all be much safer together." he waved his wand and purple sleeping bags appeared on the floor, "Now I recommend that you all try and get some sleep."

The frightened students slowly walked over to sleeping bags with their friends, and took off some parts of their costumes that they couldn't sleep with. The Slytherin Quidditch team was worried sick, not only had their friend Blaise been hit with a curse, but Draco and Elvira had been taken by those Deatheaters. Blaise started to come too and she looked up at Galvin and Madam Pomfrey. "What's going on?" she asked.

"Ssshh, just go to sleep." Galvin said to her. The group got into sleeping bags quietly and worried, and tried to sleep the best they could.

Elvira heard a pop and looked around herself. The Deatheater still had her by the arms and next to her, Draco was being held by the arms as well. They were where she was in her dreams, they were in that same forest, and there were Deatheaters everywhere, with one in the middle. Lord Voldemort took his hood down and came towards them.

"Hello, Elvira." he said evilly to her, as he ran his long, pale, cold fingers down her cheek.

"Don't you touch her!" Draco yelled at him.

"Bite your tongue boy! Or you will surely die. Only your precious Elvira can save you now." Voldemort snapped at him.

"Elvira you know why you are here. I know that you have had those dreams about what is that I am going to ask of you." Voldemort said smiling cruelly.

"And you already know my answer. You hurt my best friend and expect me to join you, well you better think again, cause you know I wont." Elvira said coldly to him.

"Really." he said and pulled his wand out and pointed it at Draco.

"Don't you dare." Elvira said in a deadly tone.

Voldemort smirked, "Crucio!" he bellowed and Draco fell to the ground withering in pain.

"Stop it!" Elvira yelled at Voldemort, as she watched Draco on the ground shaking in pain, but holding in the screams.

"Then join me." He said and yelled Crucio again and sent Draco into another period of pain.

Elvira knew that this wasn't like her dream anymore. If she didn't do anything quick, Voldemort would surely kill Draco and herself. She couldn't wake up this time and hug Draco and cry. She would lose him forever this time. She remembered back to the moment when they had told each other that they couldn't live without each other and would die for one another, and tears started to flow form her eyes at the thought.

"This is your last chance Elvira. Join or I will kill him this time, and by now you must know I am not joking." Voldemort said to her, wand still pointed at Draco. "I'll count to three. One."

Elvira looked at Draco, lying on the ground shaking slightly.

"Two."

She had to do something, she started struggling against the Deatheater that was holding her.

"Three. Times up for your Draco. Avada Kadev--"

"NO!!" Elvira shouted cutting him off. There was a bright white light emitting from her, which seemed to come from her heart. She no longer looked like a fallen angel anymore, but the archangel, and was holding the fallen Deatheaters wand that was lying behind her and had it pointed at Voldemort.

"That's the power I am looking for!" Voldemort said laughing at Elvira. Voldemort went to put the killing curse on Draco again, but his wand flew from his hand. He looked up slightly scared at Elvira, who had her wand trained on him.

"Don't go near him!" She screamed at him.

"Why what are you going to do?" Voldemort mocked her.

"This. Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort smirked as the killing curse started towards him. The green light didn't affect his feelings at all.

The green sparks vanished, and Elvira looked to where Voldemort had been standing. There was nothing there, no cloths, body anything, but the cruel laugh that echoed through the trees around her told her that he had lived. She looked around and didn't see any of the Deatheaters, that were there just seconds ago. The bright white light around her dimmed, and she ran over to Draco.

She fell to her knees right beside and pulled him up so that he was lying against her. Tears falling from her eyes at seeing his eyes closed, and not breathing. "Draco…" she started shaking him, "Draco…please wake up…don't do this to me…don't leave me…Draco…please…please…don't go…I love you…" she started to cry freely now. Tears rolling down her cheeks and landing on him.

She closed her eyes and a million thoughts ran through her mind. She had failed him. She let him die, and she couldn't kill Voldemort. He was still alive and Draco's death was in vain. She had lost the one person in her life that she had cared for so much. She couldn't live without him, she would close herself up, and she wouldn't be able to live.

"Draco…please don't go…I need you here… please try and wake up for me…" she tried waking him up again. "Don't leave me…" she closed her eyes again knowing that he was gone from her forever. She touched her forehead to his and started crying harder, " don't leave me…I'm so scared without you…please don't go…"

"I'm not going anywhere." she heard and opened her eyes, she looked down and saw Draco staring up at her, with a small smile on his face.

"Draco…" she whispered not believing her eyes. He was alive. "Draco!" she said and hugged him, crying tears of joy.

"You know I couldn't leave you." he whispered to her.

"I know, but I was scared that you really did."

"Don't be scared anymore." and hugged her again. "Now all we need to do is get back to school. Those Deatheaters managed to apparate out of the school somehow. We need to try." he said.

Elvira stood up and helped Draco up, and he leaned on her for a little support. "Want me to try? I'm a little bit stronger then you." she asked him and he nodded.

Elvira closed her eyes and held on to Draco tighter. She tried remembering exactly what the hallway next to the entrance of the Great Hall looked like. She thought about the stone walls, the suits of armor, the oak doors everything. She heard a pop and felt Draco still with her, there was another pop and they were standing there in front of the entrance to the great hall. McGonagall was standing there looking astonished at the two.

"Dumbledore!" she shouted inside the hall "Pomfrey!"

The two came running to McGonagall. "What's the matter Minerva?" Dumbledore asked as he was coming towards her, Madam Pomfrey right in his heals. When he saw Elvira and Draco, leaning on her, he was just as shocked.

"Oh my goodness" Madam Pomfrey said when she saw the two. She walked over to Draco and helped him over to an empty sleeping bag.

"He was under the Cruciatus curse, twice." Elvira told her.

"And you, are you all right?" she asked her.

"I'm fine." Elvira said to her.

"Miss. Rosier. I think we need to discuss what happened." Dumbledore told her and she nodded. She followed him up to the teacher's table and sat down. "Tell me exactly what happened?"

Elvira told him everything that had happened, to the very detail, even though some moments were a little painful for her. When she had told him everything she sat there silently waiting for him to speak.

"So, your power is awakened, and Voldemort still lives, and the Deatheaters are regaining power?" he said to her, and she just nodded. "Well, it seems that the whole wizarding world will have to on high alert. You don't have to worry about that. You should just go and get some rest, your friends have been worried about you." he said to her.

She stood up and went to were her friends were sleeping. Draco was already over there, still awake waiting for her. She took of her boots and slipped into the sleeping bag nest to him. He kissed her on top of the head, "I'm so proud of you Eli." he said. "and thanks, you saved my life."

She smiled up at him and kissed him. "You're the only reason I was able to do what I did." she snuggled into him, feeling safer, and suddenly felt extremely tired, and drifted off to sleep.