A/N: Okay, I have some things to say before I continue with this story. This new chapter is going to be a little rocky but of how much time I've spent away from this story. I will do the best I can to stay true to the characters that I created in the beginning. If you guys notice something that doesn't seem right, please let me know. So let's give this a try.

HARRY

It had been a week since Dumbledore and Remus had compiled their list of most trusted Order members. In that week, Angel had a few more dreams about Annika. Fortunately, Malfoy was away on a mission for the Voldemort and he couldn't hurt her. Unfortunately, every time Angel dreamed about her, Fred was forcing Annika to watch him hurt Hermione and Ginny.

It made us all sick to hear the things that Fred was doing to his own sister. There were a couple times that Harry had to leave the room during the recaps. He felt so helpless to save the ones he loved. He hoped today meeting would be able to get them somewhere closer to a plan.

On the night of the meeting, Harry, Ron, George and Angel were waiting in Angel's room. Dumbledore told them to wait in there until everyone arrived. He didn't want any of them caught off guard before he had a chance to explain. Once everyone was in the kitchen they were to go down the stairs and wait in the hall. Dumbledore was going to have her introduce herself before he brought the rest of them in. He said that it would soften the blow.

Harry paced the room his heart pounding as he heard the doorbell ring again and again. Ron was sitting on the bed staring at his hands. George was standing in a corner with his arms crossed over his chest trying to keep his breathing normal. Angel was sitting at the desk with her head in her hands. She was more nervous than the rest of them. She was, after all, the only not about to come back from the dead. No, she'd just be meeting these people for the first time and was going to have to spill her entire life story to everyone.

Harry walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder in a comforting gesture.

"You'll be fine." he whispered to her.

She just nodded. After another few minutes of silence, Lupin opened the down and beckoned them out. The walked down the stairs to the hall adjoining the kitchen. Harry went back to pacing while the others went back to there nervous activities.

"Angel, come with me now." Lupin said and she stepped through the kitchen door with the others.

ANGEL

Angel stepped through the door to the kitchen and took the seat that Lupin had gestured to. It was next to a tall skinny gangly looking man with red hair. She assumed that he was George and Ron's father. Next to him was a plump witch with a kind face and red hair, once again, she assumed that was the boys' mother. Across from the man and woman were two more boys with red hair and a beautiful girl with sleek bleach blonde hair which fell passed her butt. The boys looked like their brothers, at least that's who Annika thought they were. The girl was sitting next to the boy with a long ponytail and Annika had a feeling that was his wife.

She took in the other around the room. Lupin had taken the seat next to her with Tonks next to him. On the other side of Tonks, there sat a stern looking woman with gray hair that was pulled back into a bun. Her face was lined with anxiety. Next to her was a tall man with a pointed nose and greasy black hair. To Angel, he looked just as scary as some of the men who hurt Annika. She had recognized everyone else in the room for she had spent the past month training with them. Even Chris was there.

Dumbledore stood up ready to start the meeting. It seemed that somehow, the silent room got even quieter as he started to speak. It was in that moment that Angel realized just how much the people in that kitchen respected the man standing in front of him.

"Thank you all for coming tonight. I know how difficult this past month has been on some of you." he stated giving the Weasley a meaningful look. "However, I have called you all here tonight because I need your help. I must apologize first because there are something that you have been lied to about. And I must express that I would not have lied about it if there was any other way. But before we get to that, we need to hear someone else's story first. Angel?"

Angel stood up and walked to the spot where Dumbledore was her heart thumping in her chest.

"Hello, my name is Angel." she said her voice shaking. "I really don't know where to start." She looked to Dumbledore for help.

"Angel was abandoned when she was a few days old and she grew up in an orphanage." Dumbledore started for her. "As she was growing up, she discovered that she was special. She is what we can best explain as an active witch."

There was a collective gasp from the newcomers in the room. Angel knew that the only one any of them had ever met was Annika. They weren't that rare really but she knew that I looked a lot like her. Maybe things were starting to click in their heads. Dumbledore stayed silent and Angel took that as a sign that she should continue.

"I can move things with my mind, freeze objects and people in time, and blow them up." she explained. "I'm also working on my ability to see the future. At the moment, I can only see something while it's happening."

She looked to Dumbledore to make sure that she should continue. He nodded.

"A little over a month ago, I had my first dream of the future. I wasn't sure what it was at the time. And I couldn't remember much about it, so I decided to go for a walk to try to bring the details. I passed the same creepy house I did everyday on my walk to work. The house and lack of activity in it always intrigued me and I always found myself wanting to explore it. Only this time, I noticed a group of people walking into it." she continued. "My curiousity got the better of me and I followed them. I wasn't too scared of what would happen if the saw me. I knew I'd be able to use my powers if the hurt me. Thankfully, they were too wrapped up in what they were doing to notice me. Everyone stopped at a door about halfway down the hall, a man, the leader, I assumed, knocked and a voice told them to enter. I didn't follow them in because I wasn't sure how many of them were in there. I waited for them to come out but nobody did."

I heard Ron and George's mother let out a small sob. I had a feeling she knew who I was talking about. I couldn't wait to get finished with the story and make all her anguish go away.

"A half hour later, no one came out but I smelled smoke but still nobody came out. I waited a couple more seconds for people to come running out. Still, no one did so I blew the door off its hinges and entered the room. There were flames everywhere and there were three boys on the ground and unconcious. I froze the flames and did my best to get them out." I finished.

The entire Weasley section of the table's eyes were wide with fear and the slightest bit of hope. She looked to Dumbledore who smiled at her.

"Why don't you ask the others to come in?" he told her. She nodded and headed out the door.

"They're ready for you guys now." she said as the other three gathered around the door.

HARRY

Harry took a deep breath as he followed behind George and Ron into the kitchen. There was a rather loud and shrill shriek and suddenly Harry found himself engulfed in a bone crushing hug squeezed in between George and Ron.

"W-w-w-we th-th-thought y-y-you w-w-were d-d-d-dead." Mrs. Weasley cried squeezing the boys tighter.

"Molly, I'm sure they'd be happy to explain, if you let them go." Mr. Weasley stated but his vouice was quaking with the same emotions as Mrs. Weasley.

As soon as Mrs. Weasley let them go, they were engulfed in more hugs. All of the Weasleys and even McGongall was expressing the happiness that they were alive. The only newcomer who hadn't moved from his seat was Professor Snape. Harry really didn't mind. He didn't want Snape touching him anyway.

Harry's loathing of Snape had lessened slightly after he helped Annika escape the first time. In order to make the mission successful, Snape had to openly betray Voldemort and had spent a majority of the last year in hiding. Harry was grateful for this, of course, but it didn't make him like Snape too much more.

Once everyone had gotten over the shock of all of this and Mrs. Weasley had settled down a little, Mr. Weasley asked the question that was on everyone's mind.

"How is this possible? Everyone, including Fudge, said that you were dead."

"That's because I asked them too." Dumbledore stated. "Let's hear the rest of Angel's story and them I explain it a little more."

Angel remained standing. Harry, Ron, and George sat on the bench beside Charlie. The Weasleys all looked considerably happy to have three of their family members back. Harry wished he could deliver the rest but he wasn't sure they'd be able to.

Angel continued with the story of how she saved us. I still couldn't believe we had gotten out. Once Angel got to the point where she passed out she looked to Dumbledore to finish.

"Ronald was able to call for help before he passed out." Dumbledore continued. "Remus, Tonks, Kingsley and I responded and brought all four of them here. Once we were sure they were all going to live, I talked Corneilus into making the prphet report that the boys had died. We had to modify a few memories but it worked out the way I wanted it to. I wanted them to be able to heal and train some more before the faced Voldemort again. I knew they'd have to be at their best if the wanted to get the others back. I believe they are ready for us to start planning a surprise attack on Voldemort's new base of operations, Malfoy Manor."

"You mean, we're going to go get Ginny, Fred, Annika, and Hermione?" Mrs. Weasley asked her voice full of hope.

Harry looked down at the table unsure of what to say. She had just gotten three of her sons back. How could someone possibly tell her that one was gone forever. I glanced at George who had become very interested in a crack on the ceiling. Everyone in the room who knew the truth about Fred was silent. To Harry's surprise, ROn was the one who broke the silence.

"Mum, Dad, there's something you should know." he whispered.

"What?" Mrs. Weasley questioned. "Please, tell me they're all still alive."

"Yes, but unfortunately, none of this would've happened if it wasn't for Fred." he said quickly.

"I don't understand." Mrs. Weasley stated.

"Fred was helped lure Annika to Malfoy." Ron stated.

"Then he made sure we were wear Voldemoert wanted us to be that night." George stated still staring at the ceiling. "And he's responsible for Weasley's Wizard Wheezes."

"No!" Mrs. Weasley sobbed. "He has to be under the Impeirus curse."

"You're not the only one who wants to believe that, Mrs Weasley." Harry stated. "But if you've heard the terrible things he's done to Ginny and the others, you'd know he was acting of his own free will."

Mrs. Weasley began sobbing into her hands. Mr. Weasley placed a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"But what about Percy?" Bill asked.

"We believe Fred set Percy up." Harry answered. "We aren't sure how yet though."

The kitchen was once again filled with silence except for Mrs. Weasley's anguished sobs.

"I think that's enough for tonight." Dumbledore stated. "There is much more we need to discuss and it is all very emtional. I don't want to overload any of you. I have some spare rooms I can offer if you'd like to stay here for the night."

Everyone agreed. Dumbledore lead McGonagall and Snape out of the kitchen and to a couple of spare rooms. Remus, Tonks, Kingsley, and Chris headed for there own rooms. This left Harry alone with the Weasleys and Angel. Mrs. Weasley was still sobbing as Mr. Weasley tried to comfort her. Harry notcied that Angel was making tea. He also noticed that she poured a decent amount of firewhiskey into the pot. Harry was sure all of the nerves could use a bit of both.

Once Angel had passed around the tea, she began telling the Weasley's about herself and her powers. Harry was, once again, grateful to her. Her talking kept everyone distracted until they decided that it was time for bed.

ANNIKA (WARNING: THIS SECTION CONTAINS A GRAPHIC RAPE SCENE.)

I was grateful for Malfoy's week long trip. It gave my physical injuries a chance to heal. Unfortunately, Malfoy had given Fred permission to make me watch while he hurt Hermione and, ocassionally, Ginny. It made me sick to think of all the horrible things that he was doing to them. Especially Ginny. She was his sister for God's sake. He was supposed to protect her from this kind of pain, not be the one inflicting it. I didn't think I could survive it if Harry started hurting me the way Fred was hurting Ginny.

Even more unfortunate was the week couldn't last forever, Malfoy returned sooner than I would've liked. When he appeared in front of my cell, I knew I was gonna be in for a world of pain. I'd never seen him so angry in my entire life. He opened the cell and dragged me to his room by my hair. Once in his room,he threw me to the floor and locked the door. I gulped at the evil smirk on his face as he walked toward me.

"I just had an embarassing meeting with my master." he sneered. "I thought I had finally found where Severus Snape has been hiding."

Annika gased at the name. She remebered Severus was the reason she had escaped the first time. He openly betrayed the Voldemort to make sure that the Order got her out. Dumbledore had told her that he was in hiding and safe. Part of her hoped that Snape had gotten away. She didn't want anyone else to die because of her. Malfoy grabbed her by the wrist and yanked up and onto the bed.

"But when I got there, he was gone." Malfoy continued straddling her. "It was Dumbledore's doings I suppose. I just spent the last half hour being punished for failing my master. So I think, I'm going to punish you just because I can." he smirked.

Knowing what he was going to do, Annika moved her hips trying to throw him off of her. He just laughed as he pulled his wand on her.

"Incarcerous!" he yelled. Annika felt a thick piece of rope bind her hands above her head. She gasped and he laughed. "This is going to be fun."

He leaned down to kiss her. She let him slide his tongue in her mouth but refused to respond to his kiss. This only seemed to arouse him more as he moved from her lips to her jaw and then her neck. He ripped off what was left of her shirt in one swift movement. He had long since banished her bra. He said that under clothing just got in the way. He bit down hard on her collar bone as he began to massage her breasts painfully. She continued to fight and it was inefective. He played with her upper body for a few more minutes before he ripped off her jeans and crawled down between her legs.

She felt his tongue lick her clit and knew he was eating her out. She whimpered in fear and disgust. This just egged him on. She kicked her fet trying to kick him away from her until he grabbed her legs with a bruising force and pinned them to the bed. He continued what he was doing for a few more minutes then released one of her legs. She screamed as she felt him ram all four fingers of that hand inside of her. He flexed his fingers and his nails dug into her vaginal walls. She screamed as he left at her pain.

He removed his fingers after a few minutes and undid his pants to reveal his cock. Annika gasped. She could've sworn it had gotten bigger over the best week. He smirked at her. She knew that he enjoyed entering her virgin body every chance he got. She hated Lucius Malfoy for that God Damned spell. She continued to wriggle to get away from him but he just laughed at her.

He positioned himself above her and rammed himself in without any kind of warning. She felt like he was ripping her in two. She screamed as he continued to ram harder and faster. He was saying things to her but her screams were blocking them out. She begged and pleaded for him to stop. She never stopped trying to throw him off. None of this had any effect on him. He simply continued to ramming harder and faster.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, he thrust one final time and allowed his seed to spill into her. He collasped on top of her, his breathing ragged. She laid underneath him sobbing. After a minute, he sat up and looked into her face.

"You're never going to learn about the crying thing, are you?" he smirked. Before she could respond, he had moved and his cock was dangling a few inches in front of her face. "Open wide." He chuckled. She tried to keep her mouth clamped shut but he forced his way into it.

She knew what he wanted her to do and what he would do if she didn't so she began sucking. He oredered her to do things and, knowing what would happen if she didn't, she obeyed him. She didn't know how long his cock was in her mouth before he released his seed in there to. He ordered he to swallow it with a laugh and she did. She thought it was over but he didn't remove his cock. Instead he began moving it up and down, after a minute, she felt a warm liquid begin to feel her mouth.

It took her a minute to realize that he was pissing in her mouth. She wanted to spit it out but he wouldn't take his cocl out of her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow it. Once though foul liquid was finally out of her mouth, he removed his cock. She curled up into a ball and sobbed, not caring how he'd punish her for it.

"Now, get your filthy ass off of my bed." he yelled and shoved her to the floor.

She stayed there still sobbing as he got dressed. A couple minutes later, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her back down the stairs. He threw her back into her cell. He heard is laughter as she laid on the ground, naked and freezing. After a minute of laughing, he said a spell and a bucket of water appeared next to me. He picked it up and dumped it on her. She screamed as the freezing water made contact with he naked body. He laughed as he locked the cell, leaving her dripping wet.

A/N: I hoped this turned out okay. I had one version done an hour ago but I accidentally erased it intead of saving it so I had to redo the whole thing. I'm not sure how it turned out in comparison. I hope it was okay. I realized that I hadn't had a go rape scene in a while so I put one in her. I hope the reactions to the boys being alive are believable. If not I'm sorry, I'm still experimenting with finding the right way to express things if I hadn't experienced them. Anyway, I hope I made a blow away come back here. If I've disppointed anyone, I'm sorry. And don't worry, the rescue is coming in the next couple of chapters. Please review. I wanna know what you think.