A/N Ok I had this story up a long time ago and it totaly SUCKED! So I re-wrote it please tell me what you think. Does it still suck? I pretty sure that most of the spelling and grammar mistakes are gone so read and reveiw but no flames please. thanks!
Title: Love Hurts Rating: PG-13 Summery: Christy, a 21 year old witch is running from the Death-eaters Because she betrayed them. The price for betrayal is Death but will her love be able to save her?
I was running, running as fast as I could, if I stopped my fellow death-eaters would take me back to that Idiot, Voldemort. And I could not let that happen, if that happened Voldemort would get the stone, the stone of all power. It was my job to keep the stone safe, safe within myself. When I applied for the job with Dumbledore I knew the risks. I knew the risks of being discovered as a spy for Dumbledore. And I also knew the punishment. The punishment is death! No, not the Avada Kedadvra the Avada Kedvera isn't much of a punishment. It's just quick painless death. That's not what Voldemort would do to a spy. What he would do to a spy, especially a spy of Dumbledore's is cast the Crucias curse on him or her and leave the person to die from the pain. Die from the unspeakable pain. I was discovered a spy just today because I let my feelings get in the way, I let myself fall in love with Draco Malfoy.
"That little traitor." I mutter under my breath, "I can't believe Draco would turn me in to Voldemort. I thought he loved me. Well I should of known, he's a Malfoy. All the Malfoys do is go and report to their 'Master' thats what they do, they want to be good little death eaters. I swear before Voldemort kills me I'm going to kill Draco Malfoy!"
As I ran by a small Cave I felt two hands grab me one grabbed my arm and the other clamped itself over my mouth. My first instinct was to scream but since the hand was over my mouth I kicked out and hit the owner of the hands.
"Umpf." The owner of the hands let go so I twisted my self-around when I saw who it was I punched him in the face. "Ow!" "What was tha.." "DRACO! YOU LITTLE JERK!" I screamed. "I can't believe you betrayed me! I thought you loved me!" I said while pulling out my wand. "Christy!" Draco panted, "Its not what you think!" My Father tortured me! I'm in just as much trouble as you are.
"But you farther wouldn't let Voldemort kill you would he? I mean you are his sun." "My Father?" Scoffed Draco "Do any thing for me? My Father wouldn't turn a hair to save my life because according to him I deserve it, 'Fraternizing with a traitor' those were his words. He was going to kill me but then he thought that Voldemort would want the information strait from me. Lucky for me I escaped from him. My Father aparently has forgotten what I know about escapi..."
"Shush!" I think I heard someone!" I said. Draco grabbed my arm and pulled me into the shadows of the small cave. I saw several Death-eaters come into the cave. "Draco! Death-eaters!" I screamed quietly "I can see that! Be quiet they might not see us!" He growled. "Draco, come here." I said while I pulled Draco closer to me untill my lips meet his gently.
I felt a heavy hand grab my shoulder and I twisted around to come face to face with Manchair...
Title: Love Hurts Rating: PG-13 Summery: Christy, a 21 year old witch is running from the Death-eaters Because she betrayed them. The price for betrayal is Death but will her love be able to save her?
I was running, running as fast as I could, if I stopped my fellow death-eaters would take me back to that Idiot, Voldemort. And I could not let that happen, if that happened Voldemort would get the stone, the stone of all power. It was my job to keep the stone safe, safe within myself. When I applied for the job with Dumbledore I knew the risks. I knew the risks of being discovered as a spy for Dumbledore. And I also knew the punishment. The punishment is death! No, not the Avada Kedadvra the Avada Kedvera isn't much of a punishment. It's just quick painless death. That's not what Voldemort would do to a spy. What he would do to a spy, especially a spy of Dumbledore's is cast the Crucias curse on him or her and leave the person to die from the pain. Die from the unspeakable pain. I was discovered a spy just today because I let my feelings get in the way, I let myself fall in love with Draco Malfoy.
"That little traitor." I mutter under my breath, "I can't believe Draco would turn me in to Voldemort. I thought he loved me. Well I should of known, he's a Malfoy. All the Malfoys do is go and report to their 'Master' thats what they do, they want to be good little death eaters. I swear before Voldemort kills me I'm going to kill Draco Malfoy!"
As I ran by a small Cave I felt two hands grab me one grabbed my arm and the other clamped itself over my mouth. My first instinct was to scream but since the hand was over my mouth I kicked out and hit the owner of the hands.
"Umpf." The owner of the hands let go so I twisted my self-around when I saw who it was I punched him in the face. "Ow!" "What was tha.." "DRACO! YOU LITTLE JERK!" I screamed. "I can't believe you betrayed me! I thought you loved me!" I said while pulling out my wand. "Christy!" Draco panted, "Its not what you think!" My Father tortured me! I'm in just as much trouble as you are.
"But you farther wouldn't let Voldemort kill you would he? I mean you are his sun." "My Father?" Scoffed Draco "Do any thing for me? My Father wouldn't turn a hair to save my life because according to him I deserve it, 'Fraternizing with a traitor' those were his words. He was going to kill me but then he thought that Voldemort would want the information strait from me. Lucky for me I escaped from him. My Father aparently has forgotten what I know about escapi..."
"Shush!" I think I heard someone!" I said. Draco grabbed my arm and pulled me into the shadows of the small cave. I saw several Death-eaters come into the cave. "Draco! Death-eaters!" I screamed quietly "I can see that! Be quiet they might not see us!" He growled. "Draco, come here." I said while I pulled Draco closer to me untill my lips meet his gently.
I felt a heavy hand grab my shoulder and I twisted around to come face to face with Manchair...