ok my spelling sucks and i can't use spell check because i can only use wordpad at the moment because i can't figure out what else i can use so if there are spelling errors i'm sorry and ummm Chris will be going to hogwarts just so you know.

Chris's POV

This was it this was the big day. This was the day we would put our plan into action. I had no idea if it was going to work but I ABSOLUTELY LOVED the fact that it was DANGEROUS. My philosophy is 'A life lived on edge is a life well lived.' Weird, I know but I love it, and it totally fits me. Remus always says that I'm reckless and I should try not to be so implusive but I can't help it. I just hope that Voldemort doesn't see through our plan, because if he does I'm DEAD. And I'm mean dead as in six-feet under.

Draco's POV

She seems nervous now. Chris, I mean, She seems more nervous today than she did yesterday. I wonder if she's scared to die and everything she said yesterday was just a cover-up to hide the fact that she really is scared.Or maybe she's just nervous of what she has to say today. I mean judging from the way she acts why would someone like her want to say she say she wants to join Voldemort when she aparently hated everything about him and his followers.I just hope that she will make it out alive.

back to normal POV

Chris was down right excited she couldn't wait for the meeting to start and she had to admit so far she hadn't blowen her cover. Every time a Death Eater passed her and glared she whimpered and shrunk down slightly. Every once in a while Draco or Narcissa would throw her a encouraging look when the others weren't looking. They were downstairs in a basement/dungen room it was cold, dark, and damp. And Chris was forced to wear one of the things she hated the most: a dress. It was a very pretty dress, even though she would never say it aloud, it was green, which brought out the green in her hazel eyes, and it went to her knees but flared slightly on the end, it had a tight turtle neck top but it had no sleeves, it looked BEAUTIFUL on Chris. Soon the room was hushed Chris wanted to ask Draco why it had gotten quiet but two seconds later when she looked over a him she relized that HE was there. She gulped lightly. He hissed in her direction and forced her to stand up. She pretended to be scared even though she kind of wasn't.

"So you're the Potter brat that was hidden from me for so long." He whispered staring straight into her eyes. Hoping against all hope that he couldn't see their plan and her lies, she stared straight back into his. The Death Eaters gasped at her boldness.

"Well maybe I can make up for not being able to kill your brother by killing you." He hissed as he raised his wand and pionted it straight at her heart. She forced tears to fill her eyes and spill across her pale cheecks.

"Please sir please please don't kill me I-I want to help the Malfoy's in their part of your plan to get rid of Harry and maybe if I earn your trust I could become your most trusted Death Eater." She said dropping too her knees and pretending to cry as she tried not to jump up and attack the foul man in front of her.

" Well, well, well is this a Potter begging for her life?" asked Voldemort. Chris gritted her teeth and nodded her head. She was filling with shame and begging for her parents forgiveness in her mind.

"Well I suppose I COULD give it a try, but if I hear one word from the Malfoys or Bellatrix that you are not contributing to the plan than you will die understand me." He hissed in her ear. She nodded meekly, while inside her mind she was trying to stop herself from trying to tear him from limb to limb.

"Draco take her to your room you will be in charge of her if anything happens than you shall be punished." Draco nodded and grabbed Chris roughly by the arm. He shot her a meaningfull glance and she let out a fake cry of pain.

Voldemort chuckled, "Now now Darco treat the young lady with respect." He said mockingly. Draco nodded and dragged Chris out of the room of chuckling Death Eaters. He was so angry to see those tears on Chris's pale face, even if they were fake, that he began to subconsciously tighten his grip on her arm until she let out a real cry of pain when they reached his room. He loooked down at her and muttered an apology. She nodded and sat down on his bed. He leaned against his wall and watched her as she sat there and thought about what had just happened. He noticed with a prickling feeling of guilt that a bruise in the shape of a hand-print. He walked over to her but she didn't notice until his shadow was over top over her. She glanced up and looked at him questioningly he nodded to her arm and she glanced at it. She saw the bruise and furrowed her brow in confusion then her eyes widen in understanding. He pulled her up into a standing postion and drew out his wand. He pointed it at her arm and murmured a spell the bruise slowly faded and then dissappeared completely.

"Thanks." She whispered. He nodded and just watched her face as she stood there in front of him, he didn't understand how someone's face could be that empty of emotion. He tugged her hands which caused her to fall forward into his chest lightly.

"What are-?" She didn't get to finish her sentence because his lips came crashing down on hers. Her eyes widen but her pupils got smaller (i don't remember the word for that) from shock. Then she slowly closed her eyes and slowly started to kiss him back. He pulled back suddenly.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that." He whispered quickly and quietly.She shook her head.

"No I liked it." She said with a shy smile, which was weird for her because normally she is very sure of her self but something about this boy made her unsure of her self.

"Well then, maybe we should try it again." With each word he got quieter and closer to her face. She smiled lightly

"Maybe we should." She whispered back as she closed in the distance. The second their lips touched the door opened and they leapt apart. When they turned they saw a smiling Narcissa Malfoy.

"Maybe you two like each other more than I thought you did." Sh said as the two teens blushed.

"I'm afraid that you'll have to stay in here Chris, there will be a guard outside the door at all times, we can trust you two together right." She said the last part with a smirk. The teens blushed and Draco murmured something about 'embarassing moms'. Chris giggled and then smirked in Draco's direction. He looked at her warily. She grinned and ran to his bed and jumped on it.

"I get the bed." She shouted childishly. Draco growled playfully and charged at her.

"Off my bed." He yelled as he leap at her. She screamed in surprise and jumped off the bed and ran away from him. He growled and ran after her.

"Come back here no one gets on bed without my permission." He snapped. Finally she stopped and he crashed in to her and fell to the floor. She smriked down at him as his mom laughed and created a second bed for Chris. Chris smiled took the night dress Narcissa handed her said her thanks and walked into the bathroom that was attached to change. A few minutes later when she came out Draco was already in his bed and almost asleep. As she climbed in her bed he used his wand to turn out the lights.

"Night." He murmured quietly.

"Night." She whispered back as sleep over took her. A few hours later a dark figure entered the room. It stood over Chris.

"You won't be able to keep up this act for long, Potter." It said evilly as it made it's way back to the the door. The Dark Lord exitted the room just as quietly as he came. Chris slept on not knowing that her life was in perile danger.