HARRY'S P.O.V.

"Stop it! Get them off! Please, make it stop!" Angel was thrashing in her bed and screaming once again.

Harry, George, Ron, Dumbledore, and Remus came rushing in the room when the heard her terrified screams

"Angel, wake up!" Harry cried. "Please, it's just a dream!" He was shaking her. "Wake up!"

After five minutes of begging her to wake, her eyes finally snapped open and they were filled with tears. She continued to cry and scratch at her body.

"Get them off! Get them off! Please, make it stop!" she yelled again.

"There's nothing on you, Angel." Harry said. He tried to restrain her arms so she would not scratch herself raw. "I swear, it was just in your dream."

Angel stopped for a minute and took a few breaths.

"Oh god, Harry, was terrible." she cried. "Their were bugs all over her body, inside and out. They were crawling all over her and biting her. She wanted to scream but was told not to because he wanted to sleep."

She broke down completely. Harry wrapped his arms around her. He let her cry it out.

"Now, calm down and tell me the whole story." Harry said. "Take a deep breath. Nothing can hurt you here."

"Today, I laid down for a nap and when I woke up, I was in Annika's head. I was standing with my hands chained to the wall. I remember being in a dark place in her mind. She wanted to die so bad. She was mentally begging for it." she explained.

Harry's breath caught and he felt his heart speed up.

"Draco was saying stuff to her but I was so wrapped up in what she was thinking that I didn't hear it. I just felt the loss of air after he punched me. Annika was glad for it. She prayed he wouoldn't stop until she was dead. He knew that's what she wanted so he stopped."

Harry wanted to tell her to stop because she didn't want to hear anymore but he couldn't say anything. This was the first insight to Annika's actually feelings that his gotten in a month. He found he wanted to know how she was feeling even if it broke his heart to hear it.

"After telling her that she was arousing him, he took her to his room. She didn't want to fight him but she didn't want him to do this either. After he straddled her, she spit in his face and he hit her. Then he went to pull a dagger out. She thought about making a run for it but knew she would've gotten caught. He came back, made a slice down each of her wrists, and watched her bleed. She felt happy that he was gonna let her die." Angel continued.

"Stop, I don't want to her anymore." Harry finally said. He knew that she wasn't dead because if she was Angel wouldn't have continued dreaming but he didn't want to hear why she wasn't.

"But I'm just get to the part about the amazing thing I did." Angel pleaded.

"Okay." Harry said hoping it was good.

"When she was fading out, all she could think about was how she was leaving this world that had nothing left for her so I concentrated hard on the reasons she had left to live. The next thing I know, we're both looking into the faces of the people who love her. I felt her dark mood she to one that gave her the will to live. I still felt the life draining out of her and worried that it all came to late. Then, Malfoy started to come back into focus again."

"What happened?" Harry asked. He couldn't figure out why Annika didn't die.

"Malfoy was just playing with her. He healed her shortly before the point of no return. He had his fun with her. Please don't make me go into detail." She had the most digusted look on her face.

"Don't worry. We don't wanna know." Harry replied and looked around the room. He saw the looks of disgust on each of their faces then nodded for Annika to continue.

"He threatened her after but she had long since stopped listening to him. He conjured a cage and said that he was going to take a nap. He told her not to make a sound then the bugs started coming. It was horrible. They were everywhere and there was nothing she could do. She couldn't even scream."

"This was the first time you were able to influence something that happened in the dream?" Dumbledore asked.

"I wouldn't say I influenced it. I just suggested that she did have things to live for." Angel replied.

"Okay, do you think you could do it again?" he questioned.

"I doubt it. She was having some pretty strong emotions at that point. I don't think I can do it if they aren't that high." Angel answered.

"I don't care if she can do it again or not!" Harry yelled. "Malfoy almost killed my sister, who knows when he'll try it again!"

"And who knows what they are doing to the others!" Ron added. "You didn't happen to see them, did you?" He turned to Angel.

"I'm sorry. He never brought her in sight of the others." Angel said and stared at the bed.

"We have to do something!" George said. "I can't deal with this anymore! I can't stand doing nothing while they're suffering. We just can't keep training and letting this stuff happen!"

"I agree." Dumbledore replied, holding up a hand to silence the boys' outbursts. "Remus, I want you to put together a list of the most trusted Order members. I want to arrange a meeting for them a week from today."

"Yes, sir. I'll have it by tomorrow then you can let me know if you agree." Remus said.

"Okay. Now, you guys have to understand that this is just preleminary. It could take a couple more months to get a plan worthy of excuting." Dumbledore told them all.

"At least it'll feel like we're doing something." Harry replied.

The others nodded their agreement. Angel was on the bed still shaken from the dream.

"Now, I'm sure you all have plans for tonight so I won't keep you from them." Dumbledore said with that knowing twinkle in his eyes and exited the room with Remus.

Harry, Ron, George, and Angel got up and went to their own rooms. Five minutes later, they met in the hallway fully dressed and ready for the "walk."

ANNIKA'S P.O.V.

After what seemed like days, the light in Draco's room came back on and the bugs went away. Annika saw his face as he stepped in front of the cage to take in her appearance. She knew he must see the tear stains on her face but prayed he thought it was sweat. His smirk told her she was wrong.

"I have to hand it to you. You survived that without making a sound but that's completely moot now because of the fact that you were crying." he said. "So know I have to punish you for that."

Annika was to weak to withstand anymore punishment that night but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of hearing her beg. She decided on just staring at him defiantly. He unlocked the cage and pulled her out by her hair. She cringed in pain but gave no protest.

"So what's it gonna be tonight?" she asked sarcastically. "Are you gonna whip, rape, or beat me? It's getting kinda boring for me actually."

"Oh, I'm not stupid." he said. "I know you're too weak to withstand anything physical so tonight we're gonna try some mental punishment."

He forced her onto the bed and pulled out a vial of violet potion. He popped the cork out of it and poured it into her mouth. He held his hand over her mouth until she swallowed the potion. She began to feel very sleepy.

She was standing by the lake of Hogwarts, waiting for George. She wasn't sure how she knew she was waiting for him, she just did.

"Annika!" she heard his voice call but it wasn't the same kind tone he always used.

She turned around and saw him walking toward her with Fred beside him. Both boys looked extremely angry. When they reached her she opened her mouth to ask what was wrong but George backhanded her before she could. The force was so much she fell to the ground with a bruising force.

"George, what the hell?!" she asked trying to stand up.

"Shut up, you stupid whore!" He yelled and forced her back to the ground.

"George, what did I do?" She didn't understand why he was treating her this way.

"You didn't do anything. This is what you deserve. This is your place." he responded.

"What do you mean?" She pleaded.

"He means that he's finally seen the truth about the world." Fred answered.

Annika looked at Fred for the first time and she looked disgusted.

"You got to him! But I thought you wanted to get away from your twin?" She yelled.

"What can I say? I missed him." Fred replied.

Suddenly the setting changed. She was on the floor in the middle of a dark room. She was surrounded by Death Eaters. George was still standing over her but Fred had disappeared into the crowd.

"So I guess it's my turn to have fun." George said and yanked her up by her hair.

"Please...don't...do...this." she begged looking into his eyes.

He just smirked at her and slammed her into the wall. She cringed but didn't scream. He ripped her shirt and began to touch, kiss, lick and bite her upper body. It was nothing like when they were together in the room of requirement.

He was always gentle, loving and kind. This time, she could feel the hate and the wil to see her in pain, to see her cry. He yanked her skirt roughly down to her ankles.

"George, please." she whimpered.

He reached down and rammed all four fingers inside of her. She felt like her world was being ripped away from her as the pain ripped through her whole body. He was saying horrible, vile things put the pain was too much for her to pay attention to anything else. After awhile he pulled his fingers out and undid his pants. She felt him rub his erection against her leg.

She tried to tell herself that this couldn't be happening. She tried to remind herself that George was dead and that he couldn't be here. The whole thing just couldn't be happening. She knew it couldn't be but as he rammed himself inside her and the pain shot through her body again, she opened her eyes and saw his cold stare. It hurt her heart to see him look at her like that. The stare her more than anything else he could what seemed like forever, he tensed up and spilled into but kept her pinned to the wall. Then he started to laugh as Annika broke into sobs. The laughing slowly turned from George's to Draco's and the room and bed she was in came back into focus.

"Did you enjoy that?" Draco asked with a smirk. "I figured you'd want to see your precious Weasley again."

Annika was still lying on the bed sobbing.

"I guess I was wrong." Draco continued to taunt.

"What was that?" she asked heaving.

"It was a potion I invented. It puts you to sleep and let's me control what you dream." Draco said. "I've always wondered how'd you'd react if he changed his mind about you. I guess now I know."

"You're a sick twisted fuck!" Annika yelled. She recieved a slap across the face for it.

"Watch your mouth!" he yelled. "So lucky for you. I have an errand to run for the Dark Lord and won't be back for a couple days. So you won't be bothered. Of course, I should tell Fred to allow you to see your friends. I know how much you probably miss them." He smirked and dragged her back down to her cell.

A/N: I hope this one turned out okay. I just kind of sat down and let my fingers lead the way.