Love In All Forms

Chapter 9: The Malfoy Manor

When Morgan woke up, she didn't know where she was. Memories came flooding back in flashes. Snakesmeade. Lucius. Draco. That was it. She turned around and saw Draco sleeping beside her. She tried to move, but couldn't. After a few attempts, she screamed in aggravation. This woke Draco up and he grinned at her.

"Not so tough now, are you babe?" he asked.

She glared at him. "Just because you put a spell on me doesn't mean that I couldn't whip your ass when it's off."

He raised his eyebrows in amusement. "I'm not going to hold you to that since you have never seen me fight. You also don't know that I am Lord Voldemort's best fighter under the age of 18 and I have been for many years." He rolled over and pulled back the covers to reveal her bra.

"Get a good look Malfoy, that's the only time you are every going to see it again," she spit out.

"I was planning on a little more than that," he said. Draco leaned over and kissed her, over and over. He laid on top of her, still kissing her.

She struggled and screamed under him. When he pulled away, she spit in his face. "You're the lowest of all beings Draco Malfoy!"

"Why thank you m'dear. I have to go, but I'll see you later babe!" he grinned at her, got dressed, and left.

She was laying there for quite awhile before Lucius came in. "Since my Lord did not wish to see you at the moment, he asked me to speak for him. You are the daughter of Sirius Black. You were adopted at birth and your parents chose not to tell you. Black never knew of the child. Your mother, Samantha Weasley, was one of Lilly Potter's friends. Samantha is Arthur Weasley's sister. She died during your birth, so no one ever found out who the baby was. However, Draco obtained your DNA and wanted to have it tested for a couple of things. We checked it against everyone in our storage. Among other things, we found that you were born two days after Harry Potter. You are part of the prophecy and also pose a threat. However, we have decided to try to have you join us undercover. If you do not comply, we will kill you. I will leave you for now to think about this." He left.

Morgan sat there for a few minutes and then began to cry. Hermione had told her a little bit about Sirius. How he was innocent and his trial would be coming up soon. She had always felt sorry for Sirius, but she had no idea she had any connection to him. After her tears were dried, she thought some more. She had always wondered why she thought of Ron as almost family, not really as much a regular friend. They were cousins and this explained it. Despite her desperately horrible situation, this was very good news.

Later, the spell wore off and she could move around the room. She couldn't leave, but found various items to help keep her entertained. Movies, books, etc. Morgan also had a closet full of clothes. Everything from tank tops to rain jackets. All was decked out in her favorite colors. Someone knew her very well. Someone knocked on her door and then entered. It was Lucius again.

"Dinner is in an hour. Be ready and wear a dress. Preferably black. My lord doesn't like color very much. My son, Draco, will escort you. Goodbye," Lucius said shortly.

Morgan found that a bathroom was attached to her room. She took a quick shower. Afterwards she blow dried and straightened her hair, applying a little bit of eyeliner and mascara. Her closet was full of many dresses, all dark colored. To spite her captors, she chose the lightest green dress she could find. It had spaghetti straps and was creased along the bust. She was ready about 10 minutes before she needed to be, so she started thinking about how she could escape.

Before she could figure out a good way to get out of the manor, she hear yet another knock. This time it was Draco. He was dressed in a suit with a green tie that matched her dress. "Oh no! Go change your tie or I am going to change my dress!"

"Why should either one of us change?" he asked, genuinely puzzled.

"We match, hello! We will look like some new married couple trying to look cute, and with you, that is the last thing I want to happen," Morgan growled back. She grabbed another dress from the closet and went into the bathroom. She came out with a dark blue dress identical to the last one.

"Suit yourself," he sighed and pulled out his wand. "Accio tie!" A blue tie that matched her new dress flew towards them.

Morgan stamped her foot in anger. "DRACO! I TOLD YOU I DIDN'T WANT TO MATCH! I REFUSE TO COME DOWN TO DINNER WITH YOU DOING THAT!"

"Fine," he said and sent the blue tie away again. "Have it your way." Draco offered his arm, but all he got was rejection. Not one to accept rejection, he grabbed her arm and slipped it through his own. "This is my house and I was supposed to escort you. Walking with you is quite different." They proceeded down the stairs and through a few hallways. The place where they ate was huge. There was a black table in the middle of the room that could probably seat 50 people. All the decorations were green, black, and silver.

"Welcome, Morgan Black," a voice said.

Morgan looked up. The voice came from a black robe and all she could see was the mouth. The eyes and face were not visible. She gasped a little. It had to be Voldemort.

"Good evening, Thomas Marvolo Riddle," she said bravely.

"You sound so brave to call me by that name, yet you are shivering of fear on the inside. Why do you insist on scaring yourself? Oh yes, I can read your mind. Escape is futile, don't even try it," he said slowly, in an almost hissing voice.

Morgan sat down between Draco and Lucius. Lucius clapped his hand and a couple of house elves brought in plates of food. All the occupants of the table were served a small amount of each food. It was not until they started eating that Morgan realized the Narcissa Malfoy was there too.

Narcissa knew Morgan quite well. In fact, she was friends with Morgan's parents. But she had always gone by her maiden name with them so they would never find out about her husband and son's involvement with the evil in England. She looked at Morgan wide-eyed, not sure whether to say anything.

Morgan caught this look and nodded a little. They ate in silence. Or rather, Draco, Lucius, Narcissa, and Voldemort ate in silence. Morgan refused to touch her food.

"You're not eating," Narcissa commented.

"I don't want to be poisoned."

Voldemort sneered. "We have a use for you. One that no one else could possibly be able to do. If we killed you off now, we wouldn't be able to use you. And my coming to power again would be much more difficult. Go ahead and eat."
Still, she wouldn't eat. For some reason, this infuriated Lucius. "If you are not going to eat, go back to your room! Narcissa!"

Narcissa looked up. "Yes," she said quietly, looking frightened.

"Take her back to her room."

For once in his life, Draco Malfoy actually looked somewhat upset. His eyes carried something Morgan had never seen before. An apology. Ignoring it, she followed Mrs. Malfoy out.

Once they were out of hearing range, her questions poured out, beginning with, "What's going on?"

Narcissa explained how she had been rebelling against her husband for a long time, but he would beat her. Occasionally, she was able to get out of the house and visit people. At some point, she had tried to escape to America, where she had met Morgan and her parents. But Lucius found her and she could only make brief and hurried visits that were few and far apart. "I'm really sorry I never told you or your family. But I was so ashamed. And now it turns out you were the one that they wanted all along! Don't worry! I will try to help you escape!"

When they got back to Morgan's room, Narcissa started packing various things in a small suitcase. "Hopefully, someone is in Hogsmeade looking for you. That is as far as I can get you, but you have to hurry! And please don't tell anyone how you returned. I cannot be an ally of the good, I fear my husband too much and even for this, I will get a strong beating. I cannot stay with you although I wish I could."

After packing, she summoned a broom, and they both got on. Narcissa flew as fast as she could until they were over Hogsmeade. "I'm going to drop you off at the Three Broomsticks, ok?"

Morgan nodded shakily as Narcissa flew down. They hugged after Morgan got off the broom. "Thank you so much Narcissa! I hope that they don't discover what you have done for me. I wish you the best of luck."

Narcissa nodded. "Goodbye child." She kicked off and disappeared into the darkness.

A few minutes later she heard footsteps and hid, not knowing who it was. She saw Harry come around the corner. She instantly leapt out of hiding and into his arms.

"Oh Harry!" she just hugged him and wouldn't let go.

"Morgan! I've been looking all over for you! Where have you been!" Harry said.

"The Malfoy Manor. It's a long story, but right now, I just wanna get home. I'm so cold and I don't feel well," she said softly.

They broke apart. "Ok, come on," Harry said. They went to go find some more flew powder and another fireplace.

A/N: This was definatly a longer one and I hoped you enjoyed it. I am having a very hard time writing for each story, so for now, each story will have a new chapter whenever I am able to write it. I may write many chapters of one, and not many of the other, but it's the best I can do for now. I'm trying to develope my new story, "Not What You'd Expect" a little bit more, but I still want to finish this. I will have probably around 20 chapters or so when I'm done. Thank you and please:

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