Disclaimer: I am not JK Rowling therefore, I do not own any of these characters or any of the books.

Claimer: I do however, own this idea which I hope you enjoy to read.

Author's Note: Sorry don't kill me, I have actually had major writer's block but now it's gone so I really hope you enjoy this chapter. I would also totally like some insight on what you think maybe some critism to thanks! Remember Reviews are motivating, and thanks to everyone who has been reading

ON TO THE STORY………….

Percy felt a needle injected into his left upper arm, what a muggle way of injecting such an deadly inconceivable potion.However before poor Percy was able to continue is thought the room became blurry and abstract, people becoming monsters, chairs and tables were morphing into unrecognizable objects.

Penny yelled for Percy finally, realizing the terrible destruction she had insued on the delicate man. But nothing could stop the poison that slowly moved through his blood stream.

Lucious was standing there intrigued by his experiment, watching in glee as the pale bloodied body began to convulse and rip at the shakles hoping for some sort of relief from the torture given. Malfoy had completed his duty and so with that he dismissed the death eaters, and with one last disgusted look sneered at the Weasley.

"Hope you enjoy your fate, the fate that was meant for you the moment you set foot on this earth. Enjoy your death Mr. Weasley." With that he began to leave the room, but paused for a moment and turned back. "Let's make this interesting, he's a Weasley there's probably some fight left in him and I know this potion will cause some very interesting delusions for is poor weak mind."

With a flick of Malfoy's wand the shackles on Percy relinquiched there grasped on the man's wrists and let him fall into a pile on the floor. Giving one last sneer Malfoy left the room knowing his little project would not be indanger of sabotage of any kind.

Percy gasped for air the world around him still spinning, he was losing control something the prefect never expected to happen to his secure personality. He reached out for someone anyone just so he knew he wasnt alone in such a time of dire need, however there was nothing and he again fell to the ground. Whispering to himself he tried to rebuild is courage, "I'm not dieing like this, I'm not going to melt away in this emptiness, I am stonger than Malfoy, I am stronger than anyone!"

He screamed the last statement and then began to repeat the whole sentence over and over again while trying to find a way out.

Penelope was the only one who didnt leave the dismal room, she watched in horror at what she had done, and now there was nothing she could do even if she wanted to help her old lover. So she did what any girl could do at such a mental terrozing time, she fell to the ground in a dark cornered and sobbed. Penny sobbed and could not bring herself to look at the wreck Percy was becoming.

Percy's hearing was dulled and it seemed the sobs coming from Penny were unknown sounds from some sort of animal, Percy turned to acknowledge the sound but saw just a dark image in a corner, he didnt recognize it at all as a human. So he pressed on and turned to what he though could be the door, but another sway of dizziness and dillusion took over his mind. Percy Weasley who had always thought he had the strongest mind compared to anyone at Hogwarts was beginning to hear voices.

At first, they were dull voices but they began to grow louder and louder, it was a deep voice, a dangerous and murderous voice speaking to the young man. "Give up, there is no reason to resist, you have been wanting me since you knew i was beginning to grow again."

Percy tried to shake the voice out of his but in doing that he fell again to the floor, no giving up he tried to crawl, first one leg then one arm and then again the other leg and the other arm. Slowly but surely he began to move, until he looked up.

To any person it was a chair but to Percy it was a monster, he through himself backwards screaming loudly, which caused his mind to spin more and caused harsh pain to spread through out his body. He took a shaky breath and tried again to look up the "monster" had morphed it gained eyes, evil eyes that looked deep into Percy's soul.

With another screech Percy sank back into the floor in a fetal position, sobbing to himself.

He had lost control, and slowly but surely he knew the presence of the dark lord would become stronger than just voices, he would lose himself to an evil, and would in the be blamed again for the terrible torture that would insue by his body controlled by another man.

Penny watched in horror jumping when she heard Percy scream, she didnt know what he saw but the picture of seeing him on the ground sobbing ripped at her very being. She slowly pulled herself to her feet, and stepped towards Percy. Penny knew she couldnt let this happen to him, she had made a lethal mistake but there possibly could be a way to fix it. With that she pulled her hood on and hurried out the door hoping she would have enough time to return before the potion and finished taking its course.

Authors Endnote: I must say I think this was my favorite chapter yet, and I hope you feel the same way, anyways remember to review because I would really like to know waht you think. Thanks!