CPOV
He flew back smacking into the wall and I scrambled to my feet pointing his wand straight at him.
I couldn't believe he actually fell for it.
As soon as I heard his wand clatter against the floor I knew that was my only opportunity. I was determined to get his wand off him, and he made it a thousand times easier for me. Now I just had to stop feeling sick to my stomach wanting to scrub every inch of me clean.
He rolled over and starred straight at me eyes blazing but didn't get up off the floor.
"Men are so predictable." I muttered still holding his wand raised.
"What a clever little witch."
"Thank you." For the first time in ages I felt a huge weight lift of my shoulders, but I wasn't out of the woods yet. At this point I was shaking beyond belief but I had the advantage.
"Now what do you think you're going to do with that?" he asked starring at the wand.
"CRUCIO!"
I watched as he squirmed on the floor rolling about and started to yell. I knew what I was doing was horrible, it made me feel sick, but I needed to show I meant business. I stopped and watched him take deep breathes recovering from the ordeal.
"Is….that…the best you've got?"
"How did you get into Hogwarts?"
"What?"
"The night you took me, how did you get into Hogwarts?"
"You…really think."
"CRUCIO!" I made it last longer this time keeping my gaze averted as he screamed. At least now he knew what it felt like. "Tell me!"
"Floo network…straight to Snapes office."
"Shit. Shit shit shit."
"There's no one here." He whispered slowly attempting to get up. "The battle." He started smiling looking at me up. "Has probably already started." he laughed darkly still starring at me. "When I get my hands on you" He muttered. "I'm going to TEAR YOU APART."
"Petrificus Totalus!" his body froze and I waked over standing by his head. "I should have done this ages ago." I muttered not believing how stupid I was.
I probably should have killed him, this was a perfect opportunity, but I couldn't. I wasn't like that. Even killing someone so vile would haunt me for ever.
I ran out locking the door running through the halls until finally reaching a staircase. I crept up as slowly as I could praying no one was here. I soon as I saw it I ran to the fireplace searching in every pot or object I could find until I found the floo powder and I stepped into the fire place letting the flames engulf me. When I opened my eyes I was there, in Dumbledore's, or should I say Snapes office. I collapsed on the floor in tears shaking not actually believing this was happening. I was free. I felt so tired, so weak. But I had managed to get out, I was sobbing so hard I couldn't breathe, but this was the best feeling I had experiences in a long time.
My sobs eventually lightened and I looked around, several of the paintings were missing but the ones remaining were starring at me horrified.
"Dear Merlin my child, what on earth happened to you?" An old man I didn't recognize asked.
"It doesn't….matter." I said between sobs." What's…going on….Has….has it started?"
"Yes. I'm afraid it has. Not much we can do about it from inside a painting though."
I nodded and quickly stood up my legs still feeling weak and I ran out of that office as fast as I could.
When I reached the hallway I heard shouting, screaming. It was a little daunting.
People were running in every direction and I had no idea what to do, but I needed my wand. I felt horrid using his. I let it slip from my fingers as I ran up to the Gryffindor common room, the portrait was wide open, the fat lady missing but I wasn't too concerned by that now. I ran up to my bedroom and found my bed still in the same state as I left it that night and I grabbed my wand. I quickly changed my clothes as quick as possible and put my shoes one before sitting on my bed.
This was too much, this was all too much. I sat on the bed taking as many deep breathes as I couldn't help feeling completely overwhelmed. This time yesterday I thought I was going to die. And now...now I was sat in Hogwarts. Yes a battle was going on, but I had never felt so safe.
Sorry It's kind of Short, Next one will be Longer. Review? x
