"I want to see if he really is on our side or is playing with us and my daughter." Draco replied, giving good reason.
Harry nodded at Moody and soon the same liquid was going down Sango's throat and the spell took over him.
"Now, Sango," Draco began at him slyly, "Do you even really love my daughter the way she loves you? Are you even with us? Were you ever with us? Answer me boy!"
"I love your daughter, she is my light where I am dark. I was sent to Hogwarts to convert her to us but I fell in love with her instead! I'm with whoever she's with!" Sango sat there, realizing what had just come from his mouth.
Deep thoughts surrounded him; She'll never love me now.
Draca looked over at Sango, I do still love you, I always will. Are you with us?
"Yes, kitten. I always was with you." Sango replied to her, smiling now.
Draco sighed at this and then looked over at Harry.
"We could use you guys as spies… I don't think the Dark Lord will catch on because I assume he thinks your still on his side Sango." Harry sighed, "This could work."
Sango just looked to his lap, he felt like he betrayed his father. In reality though, he knew just what Voldemort was, a liar, a cheater, and a killer.
Draca looked over at her father with tears in her eyes, "I'm so sorry dad."
Draco looked at his daughter, knowing that she was torn inside. He didn't care about pride then, he let down his pride and went over to his daughter giving her a warm and embracing hug.
"It's all right, daughter, you made a bad choice but your correcting it… so I'm not mad." Draco told her, sweetly and warmly.
Moody cleared his throat, getting everyone's attention, and he simply just looked over to the door. Hermione stood there, realizing what was going on. No one knew how long she was actually there but they knew she was there long enough to know what was said. She gave a simple nod and closed the door as she left.
Hermione walked up the stairs, sobbing silently to herself. She had heard what was going on and how her daughter was going to be put in even more danger. It killed her, inside and out.
She then felt warm arms around her, holding her as she cried.
"My darling, we have to use her or Voldemort will know." Draco's voice whispered into her ear.
"I know," Hermione began, "But our baby will be in danger… what if…"
"No, no what ifs, we're going to put her through this. She got herself into it and she's now going to get herself out. She's not going in alone, Sango will be going with her." Draco tried to explain to his crying wife.
Harry looked at Sango and then to Draca.
"Well," Harry began again, "We need to know what his plan is for this to work."
Draca looked over at Sango, she was now definitely testing his faith to her and he knew it.
Sango sighed and looked away from Harry, "He wants us when he gives word to bring you, Hermione, and Draco with us to him." It stung inside of him; he was betraying someone who raised him.
"It was a lie." Draca began and Sango looked at her.
"What was?"
"Everything you ever told me about you… how you were raised by the Weasley twins… how you thought I was beautiful… even our making love was a lie!" Draca scolded him, forgetting Harry, Ron, and Moody were in the room.
The three boys looked at Sango then waiting for his reply, it seemed Sango forgot the three of them were there as well.
"Yes, I lied… but not about how beautiful you were, and that night we made love was not a lie! I love you!" Sango replied, firmly but with warm and caring eyes.
Draca melted inside, looking into his eyes again.
Moody cleared his throat once more making Sango and Draca look over at them.
"Well, do we still have an agreement on you two being our spies?" Harry asked, being very serious.
"Yes," Sango and Draca said in unison.
"Good," Harry said, "Let's start on it then."
Harry got up and walked over to the door, Draca and Sango followed.
"Oh no, you two stay here." Harry said standing in the doorway. "This is where your training begins."
And with that he walked out of the room shutting the door and the tiny sound of a clink as the door locked. Draca and Sango looked over at Moody and Ron. Both had their wands out and were looking very serious.
"Take out your wands, and prepare to fight until one or the other is down on their knees." Moody commanded with an evil twinkle in his eye.
