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Mackenzie awoke in the same small dark room she had been in since the day she was kidnapped.
"You finally woke up! How can you sleep in the place?" Stephanie was staring at Mackenzie with a strange expression on her face. She looked tired. No exhausted!
"You haven't slept?"
"No. Neither is anyone else. I don't see how you can." Stephanie ran her fingers through her hair.
Mackenzie leaned against a wall and hugged her knees to her chest.
"I know dad's looking for me." she said in a whisper so the slavers couldn't hear her.
One particularly mean looking slaver walked by them and gave them bread.
"We'll be arriving in 10 minutes." he announced.
Maybe it was her curiosity.
Maybe it was her spunk.
Maybe it was because she was Harry Potter, the boy who lived,'s daughter.
But whatever it was, it made Mackenzie ask
"Arriving where?" really loudly. But after that questions just started pouring out of her.
"Why us?" she demanded. "Where are you taking us? Who are you?"
She stood up and put her hands on her hips. The man laughed at her.
"Hey boss! We've got a rowdy one."
The tall blonde man walked over.
"Potter's daughter aren't you. You were very had to come by. Had to wait until your parents left. Your brother, he put up quite a fight didn't he? Tell me, how did it feel watching him being tortured?" he fiddled with his wand then pointed it at Mackenzie.
"I could do it to you. Just one little word, but I won't. Not for asking few questions that I would have asked myself. All of your questions will be answered later. But for now… SHUT UP!" He screamed in her face.
She closed her eyes as tight as she could. 'What would dad do?' she thought. She knew exactly what her dad would do. Punch the man in the face then curse him. But she couldn't do that. And her mom? She would do the same thing. So she just opened her eyes and stared straight into the man's eyes.
"No."
The man's face turned a harsh shade of violet.
"Excuse me?"
"I said no." said Mackenzie.
"You truly are Potter's daughter. Extraordinarily arrogant and-"
"You should talk." yelled Mackenzie.
"Now you listen here, you ungrateful little brat! I'm your master and-"
"NO! You listen! You are not my 'master' and you never will be!" Her face was pretty purple now too.
The tall man pulled back his hand and punched her in the eye. She fell backwards and skidded across the hard cold floor. Her eyes filled with tears as she clutched her eye. The man walked over to her.
"You will be quiet and stay put or suffer the consequences. Do I make myself clear?" He said in a harsh voice.
'What would Drew do?'
She looked up at the man.
"Crystal." she said and walked over to Stephanie. The blonde man left the room.
She blinked back the tears and rubbed her eye on her robes.
"Kenzy," Stephanie's voice was soft. "That was really brave. I… I couldn't have done that."
"It's not over." Said Mackenzie.
"What do you-"
"He isn't going to leave me alone. He knows I'm Harry's daughter. He just wants a reason to kill me."
"I don't think he'll kill you. I think he'll have to keep you alive."
Kenzy looked at her. "Why would he keep me alive? My dad is his enemy!"
"Think about it Kenzy. A guy captures a kidnaps a bunch of kids to kill them. No. I think he is going to hold us at a ransom. You know, like they do in those muggle TV shows." Stephanie explained.
"No, that can't be it. They Malfoy's are rich." Both girls just sat there thinking for a while and eating their bread until they heard from the slavers.
"We have arrived. We're stopping here for 5 minutes. Then, we'll be traveling again."
Kenzy and Steph exchanged nervous glances.
"Excuse me, but why are we stopping?"
Stephanie looked at Kenzy. "No! Don't do it again." Stephanie muttered under her breath.
One of the slavers walked over to Kenzy and kicked her. He then walked away while Kenzy clutched her shins.
"Told you so." said Stephanie.
A pale woman with long black hair walked into the room. She whispered something to the blond man and pointed at Mackenzie. She then walked over to her.
"You must be Mackenzie. I've heard all about you." she said smiling evilly.
Kenzy stared straight forward. "The pleasure is yours."
"Feisty aren't we." The woman said with a sweet, evil tone. She crouched down in front of Kenzy. "Do you know who I am?"
Mackenzie looked around. "Does anyone know who this woman is? She has seemed to have lost her identity."
The woman glared at Mackenzie who smiled back sweetly. "Listen here little girl. I'm not just any old witch. I'm Bellatrix Lestrange."
"Hmm… Nope. Never heard of you." Mackenzie lied. She had heard about her.
"Come here." Bella said. "I'm going to tell you something about your father that you never knew."
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Harry paced around his study thinking. A thousand questions filled his head. Where was Mackenzie? Why did they take them? Who took them? He needed a clue of so kind but he couldn't think. He started to go to bed but something told him to stop.
So he continued to pace around his office. He looked through books, he looked through old newspapers but nothing would help.
He finally decided to go to bed when his clue came running into his house.
"Harry!" he heard someone scream. Harry looked around to see Hermione running through the door.
"Hermione? What's wrong?" he asked her seeing tears roll down her face.
"Harry! I was so stupid! Why didn't I realize she is seven?" Hermione cried.
"Tell me what's wrong." Harry said guiding her to the sofa.
"Harry! She's gone!"
"What? Who is gone?" Harry sat Hermione down.
"Samantha! Samantha is gone! Harry, he took her!" she cried.
Harry put his arm around Hermione softly. "It's ok. Tell me what happened."
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Ok. I lied.
"You're wrong! He will find me!
"You'd better keep quiet if you know what's good for you!"
"He will find me! And he'll kill you! And all your stupid followers!"
"Shut-up! Bow for the dark lord!"
That was not in this chap. Sorry. More later.