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Aurora's thoughts-/thought/ Anyone else's thought-thought On with the story now!!!

Far away voices whispered, "What should we do with her? Throw her in the dungeons? Let her go?"
"No, let's force her to drink a truth potion and see who she is so we don't get in trouble with the Lord!"
"Great idea, Leo!! Wait..." they were whispering again. "I think she's waking up."

Rory seemingly pried her eyes open and mumbled two classic questions, "Where am I? Who are you?"

"You're at Mt. Charlotte. We're the guards here. We found you unconscious on the grounds," said a burly man with short brown hair and dull green eyes,

A look of mock horror spread across her face as she smirked inwardly. Without another word, the guards pinned her to the ground and some random guard forced the foul tasting serum down her throat. (a/n salmon flavored jellybeans?) The guards smirked at their clever tactic. /Idiots/ "Now, little girl, what is your name?"

"Dawn," she answered, mentally laughing insanely. She had become immune to this potion long ago.

"Where are you from?"

"California, in the United Stated."

"Are you a mudblood or a pureblood?"

"Pure, of course."

"Of what descent?"

"I'm descendant of Rowena Ravenclaw. Dawn Black. Narcissa Malfoy's younger sister," Rory answered, emphasizing the word Malfoy.

The guards grunted. This had to be true. She was under a truth potion. They smiled weakly. "Ah, Ms. Black. I see the resemblance between you and your sister now." /Sure ya do, moron/ "I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding, Miss. We'd be happy to accommodate you, but, if I may be so bold, why are you here and how long do you plan on staying?" the brown- haired guard asked.

"Yes, yes. You should be. Why I am here is none of your concern. I'll be here until I can contact Lucius and Narcissa," she said, mocking the Malfoy 'holier than thou' air. "Now. Take me to the dungeons. I wish to see your prisoners."

"Why would a fine young lady like you want to go to the dungeons to see those scum-"

"ENOUGH!! I SAID I WANT TO GO TO THE DUNGEONS, NOW TAKE ME THERE!!!!" she screamed in a spoiled manner.

They nodded nervously and a blond man came up to her and whispered, "This way, Miss."

Rory followed him down the moldy corridors (a/n sounds like my school...--U) until they reached a metal door that was locked. He pulled a set of skeleton keys out of his pocket and flipped through them, until he found the one he needed. She memorized the shape of that key. She would be needing it later if I were to free the prisoners. They stepped inside after he unlocked it and she turned around and screamed, "WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!?! GET OUT OF HERE YOU MORON!!!"

He scurried out of the door wide-eyed and totally mortified. Rory turned back to face the cells and walked up to the nearest one, where a horrified man with matted ebony hair and onyx eyes stared out at her. He had cuts covering his body and his robes were battered. He was dreadfully pale, with bruises on his arms.

"Snape?" she whispered. It was definitely him staring back at her. "Gran- ?!" Rory had snapped her hand out to cover his mouth. "Yes, its me. I'm posing as a pureblood, though, so don't blow my cover!" Rory said in a low voice. "Call me Miss. Black or something, but when we get back call me Aurora or Rory..." She withdrew her hand to let him speak. "So where's your boyfriends, Potter and Weasley?" She rolled her eyes. "They-" "They're not here, Snapey-dear. And I assume you're here to break us out, right Rory?" a strong female voice cut in. "Kel!!" Rory yelled and spun around to the cell directly across from Snape's.

"How are you, Kel?" "Fine as I could possibly be," Kel answered sarcastically. Keladry was slender with short black hair and red tips. She had only small cuts and a bruise on her hand, but her robes were even more tattered than Snape's. "And I suppose you already know my cellmate here?" she asked indicating the man standing next to her. "Hey...Rory, right?" "Sirius!!" she screamed. "Hey girl! What's up?" "Well, I'm thinking she's here to save us, 'cause its probably one of her 'missions', right?" Kel stated like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Yup, Brad assigned it to me last night. And 'cause I love ya! I mean I didn't exactly come for Snape..."

Snape and Sirius had the same exact look that said 'What the bloody hell is going on?' The girls grinned at each other and they started their explanation.

"Well, I took an internship with Remus Lupin and he trained me to be a soldier, but eventually I went out on my own. That's how I met Kel. My battalion was in her fleet for a little while." "Yeah, and she was an excellent soldier, unlike her idiotic friends...She climbed the ranks faster than anyone I know." Rory grinned and thought of Ty, Troy, Calica, and their band. "Anyway, now I'm on a mission to get you all to HQ."

"All of us?" Snape asked. "Yeah," Rory answered suspiciously. "Well then there's someone else you might want to know about," Snape said pointing towards a dark cell with a figure crumpled in the corner. She took in a sharp breath...The person she least expected. /It couldn't possibly be.../

Now, I have no idea where I'm going...Let my imagination guide me...into throwing sporks at people!!!! Especially when they don't review. Guess who my mystery person is!! I'll give ya a hint...it's a guy! Sugguestions and flames accepted. Flaming Sporks everybody!!!

Zanza, Lady of the Underworld