Chapter 8 You Will Join Me

The next morning, Draco and Jasmine were brought back into the dungeons with Voldemort.

"Miss Tamrin, you have been here for two days, have you changed your mind?"

"Never,"

"And Mr. Malfoy? Has your father convinced you yet?"

"No matter what 'my father' says, I will never join you," Voldemort walked around them and said. "Pity, I had hoped we could salvage your memories. Now, let's make sure my moronic followers got the right one this time," Voldemort muttered an incantation again and his and Jasmine's glowed. This time, Draco's hand glowed too. He stepped back as his hand glowed a light blue. "Excellent, it is time. Normally, I would've just killed you both, already. But, I can be invincible if I have you two with me. Since you have proved resistance against merciful convincing, it's time for the real convincing. I will ask you again, will you join me?"

"Never," They both said.

"Mr. Malfoy, you'll go first, then," Voldemort dragged Draco forward. A Death Eater handed him a whip and he whipped Draco in the back. Draco screamed as blood spilled down his back.. He did it three more times until Voldemort asked. "Had enough?" Draco spat in his face. Unfortunately for Draco, blood came out instead of spit. Voldemort wiped the blood off his face and whipped him harder. After several rounds of that, he stopped. Draco laid panting on the floor, his back stained with blood. Voldemort lifted Draco's head. "Have you come to your senses? This will all be over if you just say you'll join,"

"Never, you old wind bag," Voldemort shoved Draco's head down and said. "Fine be a fool," Voldemort walked over to Jasmine. "After seeing what Mr. Malfoy has been through," He said and kicked Draco in the stomach. "Have you decided?"

"I've decided to never join you, you twisted freak," Voldemort performed the Cruciatus Curse on her and she fell to the floor. She moaned in agony as Voldemort laughed. Draco weakly grabbed her hand. His grip felt like a dagger, but it was comforting to know he was there. He lifted the curse 10 minutes later. "Changed your mind yet?"

"Never,"

"Alright, I didn't want to do this, but you left me no choice," Voldemort flicked his wand and Draco and Jasmine were slammed up against the wall. Draco moaned in agony as his cuts came open. "Miss Tamrin, you will be first. You're not going to remember, so I might as well tell you my plan. I plan on erasing your memories. Then, I will fill your mind with nothing but blind loyalty. Say goodbye to your memories,"

"No spell could make me follow you," Voldemort laughed and said. "We'll see about that," He began muttering an incantation, Jasmine only picked up a few words. He touched his wand to her forehead and a stream of red gas drew from her forehead into his wand. For a few minutes Jasmine felt nothing, thought nothing. She was an empty shell void of all thought. Voldemort touched her forehead with his wand and black liquid went into her. She shuddered and fell to the floor.

"Jazz!" Draco yelled. She slowly got up and faced Voldemort.

"My lord, what would you like me to do?" Voldemort laughed evilly and said. "See how willingly she follows," He snapped her fingers and she stepped beside him.

"Jazz, no! Fight it, I know you can. You promised me you wouldn't go into the darkness. You promised!"

"Shut up! You'll be just like her soon, but we have work to do. Miss Tamrin, you shall now be given your Death Eater mark,"

"Yes, my lord," Draco hung his head and whispered. "Jazz, no," Voldemort led her to a small table near the fire. E took out a large fire poker in the shape of a skull and snake. He grabbed her left wrist, and held it above her. He pressed it down where she had the scar from fourth year. She winced slightly as the tattoo burned into her skin. "Thank you, sir," He smirked and said. "Perfect, I thought it would kill you entirely, but this is phenomenal. Now, Mr. Malfoy, it is your turn," Voldemort walked forward and pressed his wand against his forehead.

The door suddenly flew open and there was Ron and Hermione, with a group of people behind them. There were soon curses flying in all directions. Jazz stood beside Voldemort and shot curses at them.

"Jazz, what the hell? Why are you trying to kill us?" Ron yelled. They stunned the three Death Eaters in the room and let Draco down.

"Stun Jazz and go grab her. We'll figure all this out later," Hermione whispered to Ron. Ron stunned her and grabbed her while Hermione distracted Voldemort. They ran outside, dodging curses every which way. Once outside, they apparated to Hermione's house. Ron laid Jasmine on the couch, as she was still stunned. Ron lifted her wrist and gasped.

"Hermione, she's got it," Hermione held her hand over her mouth."They must've brainwashed her," He added.

"This is going to kill Fred," Hermione said. "There must be a way to reverse the spell...," She muttered, more to herself than anyone. "I'll be back," She said and disappeared into her own personal library. Ten minutes passed and Hermione was still gone. Jasmine was slowly regaining conciseness when Fred apparated in. "Hey, I was wondering if you'd found out anything about," He stopped when he saw Jasmine. "Jazz, you're alive," He whispered and embraced her. He kissed her cheek. "I love you," Jasmine blinked at him.

"Eww, why are you touching me? Where is lord Voldemort? Master, I'm here!" Fred shook his head.

"Babe, why are you acting like this? If it's a joke, then I don't get it," Fred glanced at her wrist and said more frantically. "Babe, why is that on your wrist?"

"Fred, we think Jazz's been brainwashed. Hermione's trying to find out if there's a way to fix it,"

"Where's my Jazz?" He said, looking at her with tears in her eyes.

A/N: I'm on a roll man! I gotta finish this before school starts or my brain will fry!