A/N: The second attempt at this sequel isn't going as well as I wanted. I can't seem to get a good hold on it. But I can't stand leaving the stories I start unfinished. So I'm going to quit with the in betweens and get right to the good stuff. At this point, I'm just trying to finish it. Don't worry, I won't leave wholes or anything. In the time that I'm about to skip nothing really happens. Ron, Harry, George, and Angel train while the Order plans the rescue. And the girls continue to get abused by their captors. That's really all there is. So this chapter is going to open up a month after the last one. The plan has been set and is about to be tested.
HARRY
It had been a long hard month. Harry, George, Angel, and Ron trained harder and harder everyday. Dumbledore and the Order spent five to six hours a day working out the details of a plan that would get the four into Malfoy Manor undetected. The rest of the time, the Order helped them train. Snape put them all through rigorous Occlumency training.
Harry knew it wouldn't have helped much in the rescue but it was a good skill to have for later. Angel was better at it than any of them. In fact, she was able to use it to keep the dreams away. Ron had the hardest time because whenever he tried to clear his head, he'd think of Hermione, and that would make him angry.
Snape also proved useful because he had extensive knowledge of Malfoy Manor. He was able to conjure a perfectly detailed map of every floor, including the dungeons. He pointed out the secret passageways. He was also able to tell them exactly where they were holding the girls. This knowledge was key in the planning of the rescue.
As the month wore on, Harry found his loathing of Snape lessen considerably. He still hated Snape, of course, but was more willing to put up with him now.
Angel was getting better at focusing her premonitions. She was finally able to see little snippets of the future while she was awake. One day she had a vision of someone tumbling down the stairs. She couldn't make out a face but five minutes later, distracted by a conversation with George, Charlie missed a stair on the second floor, and fell down the two flights.
Charlie was helping Chris with our self defense lessons. He had taken a couple classes shortly after Hogwarts for times when he didn't have his wand. Harry found himself distracted from his training whenever Charlie joined them, though. He had noticed that Angel and Charlie were doing a lot of flirting whenever they were together. He didn't like it. Charlie was way too old for his sister. It was different with George and Annika because it was only a couple years. But Charlie was out of Hogwarts before Angel could even say Hogwarts. It just seemed really gross to him.
At the same time though, Harry didn't want to say anything. He wanted both his sisters to be happy. It was what they deserved after all the heartache they've been through in this life. He decided it was best if he just shut up and let them do what they wanted, even if he wasn't entirely comfortable with it.
McGongall was also helping. She was teaching them spells that would help get them where they needed to be. Mrs. Weasley would cook and clean for them as well as offer moral support when someone got down. She worked hard to keep everyone's spirits up so she wouldn't have to think about the child she had lost to the dark side. Mr. Weasley's love for magicking muggle objects combined with George's creativity proved to be useful. They were able to create weapons out of things that would seemm harmless in the muggle world.
When the day of the planned rescue finally came, Harry felt like they were ready. He had the utmost confidence in the small but strong army they had formed to launch the attack. They were now standing in the trees just out side the magical borderlines of Malfoy Manor. He was wearing long black Death Eater robes with the hood up. Ron, George, and Angel were next to him wearing the same thing.
Snape had suggested the disguise. He said it would be easier to get inside, dressed like one of them once the fighting broke out. The other Death Eaters wouldn't be able to tell whose side they were on. Harry's heart thudded in his chest. After two months of waiting and listening to his loved ones agony, he was finally going to be able to save them. He was going to get all three of them out or die trying.
ANNIKA (TWO HOURS BEFORE THE ATTACK)
Annika was lying on the floor crying again. She had just spent the last three hours watching Ginny and Hermione being tortured. Malfoy had found that he enjoyed her reaction to watching them being hurt a lot more than just simply hurting her. She laid there feeling like a failiure to her two best friends. She should've been able to do something to save them. They didn't deserve any of this. They were both wonderful beautiful people who would do anything for the ones they loved. Why couldn't she have saved them?
She wished Malfoy was finished with her for the night. Unfortunately, he had brought her back here saying he had to some family business to attend to then he'd be back for her. She wished they would just leave all three of them alone. They didn't have to let them go just let them be. She didn't know how much more of this she'd be able to live through. She didn't want to die anymore, she just wanted the pain to end. For all three of them.
All too soon, Malfoy was opening the cell door again. He didn't waste time with preliminary conversation, he just grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her up the stairs. Like always, he gragged her to his room, through her on the bed, and locked the door. He looked at her with that evil smile he always had before he hurt her.
"What should we do today, huh?" he asked in a teasingly sweet voice.
Annika didn't answer. She simply laid on the bed not moving. There was no way out anyway. No point in provoking his rage for no reason.
"No answer." he said almost mockingly. "Is it really that hard of a decision for you? Because we could do a little bit of everything, if you like."
Annika still didn't answer. He was going to do what he wanted. Regardless. So why even say anything. He straddled her and she could feel the start of yet another one of hi massive erections. She groaned in disgust. Malfoy must have took as one of pleasure and anticipation.
"If you want my body, all you have to do is ask?" he smirked as he pulled off her shirt.
"You know what I really want?" she said sarcastically just as he began sucking on her left nipple and massaging the right breast.
"Hmmm" he mumbled. She took that as a yes.
"For you to burn in hell!" she finished. He chuckled.
"You'll be there before I am." he replied as he continued exploring her upper body.
She had learned in the past two months that begging and struggling only arroused him more. So she had taken to just lying there and letting him get it over with. Once he had pull her skirt down, punched her right breast. She cried out in pain from the unexpected blow.
"Fight me, bitch!" he growled. "Or you'll regret it!"
Annika was no longer afraid of any of his threats. He couldn't hurt her much worse than he already had. She continued to just lay there as still as possible as he licked her clit. She, however, couldn't stop the tears from falling down her cheeks. You'd think after two months of this kind of torture, she's have no tears left but alas, they fell anyway.
Once he realized that she had disobeyed a direct order, got off of her and went to the closet. She didn't really care what he was pulling out. There wasn't much he hadn't done and nothing could be worse than having to indure another night off him riding her.
When he came back, he was holding something behind his back. Once again, she was quite apathetic about what it was.
"Incarcerous!" he yelled pointing his wand at her hands. Once again a rope appeared and tied them above her head. He repeated the spel twice and her legs were tied to the bed posts. The were spread as wide as possible. He walked up to her ear and whispered, "Don't worry! You'll be screaming by the time I'm finished here."
He then moved back down to between her legs. She felt something pointed and cold against her opening. Suddenly, she knew this was going to be worse than anything he'd ever done to her before. She let out a rather loud gasp as her heart began to pound faster.
"You're afraid!" he smirked. "Good!"
Then he thrusted whatever it was inside her. She screamed as she felt the object slicing at her vaginal walls. Her screams drowned out his laughs as she realized the object was the dagger he used on her a month ago. He continued to thrust it in and out of her laughing as she screamed. At one point, he left it in her and turned it. She could feel the blood running out of her and the pain shot through her vaginal area. She screamed cried and begged until the pain became to much and she passed out.
ANGEL
The Order began their march towards Malfoy Manor. Angel knew the minute they crossed the wards, the Death Eaters would be alerted to their presents. She just hoped the unexpectedness of it would give them time to get nearly inside. She looked around at her fellow fighters, they all had their wands drawn prepared for anything. She, herself, was ready to use her powers if she needed too.
Harry, Ron, and George were on her right and Charlie was on her left. He had insisted on going into the manner with them. She appreciated the gesture but wished he hadn't. As much as she liked him and was comforted by his presence beside her, the Weasley really didn't need another of the children directly in harm's way. There was no talking him out of it though. He was just as stubborn as the rest of the Weasleys. So she just had to deal with it and pray he didn't get hurt.
The minute they crossed onto the Malfoy grounds, she heard the distant sounds of alarms going of in the manner.
"It's showtime." she heard Harry whisper as the continued walking prepared for the onslaught of Death Eaters that would be appearing any second.
Sure enough, less than a minute later, the door to Malfoy Manor opened and Death Eaters came spilling out. They were all in their black robes with their hoods up. Excellent, their disguises would work. Spells were flying everywhere as they two groups approached each other.
Angel wanted to help the others fight as the chaos insued but Dumbledore's instructions had been clear. Harry, Charlie, George, Ron, and herself were not to fight unless they were directly confronted. Their job was to get in, get the girls and get out. That was simple enough.
As the two groups clashed, the group of five started throwing spells back towards the Order as the inconspicuously headed toward the house. Thankfully, most of the Death Eaters were outside and they didn't meet much resistance. The few Death Eaters they did run into were easily taken care of with a quick flick of Angel's wrist.
It took about five minutes for them to find the secret passage to the dungeons, once they did, they ran down the stairs. Thankfully, they met no resistance after that. They even felt safe enough to flip their hoods off. The dungeons were lined with cells so the split into two groups. Angel, Charlie, and Harry headed off to search the ones on the right while George and Ron went to the left. The stench of death and blood was all over the place, making Angel want to puke. The cells the searched were all empty. Angel was about to give up hope when George yelled.
"I found them!" he said. Angel could hear the crack in his voice. "And it's not good."
Angel, Charlie, and Harry ran to where George and Ron were. George was staring into one of the cells as if in a trance. Ginny lay on the floor of the cell. She was facing the ground sobbing into the floor. Her leg was stuck out at an odd angle and there was blood everywhere.
"I don't even think she hears us." George stated. "Or maybe she thinks it's in her head."
Angel nodded. She assessed that Ginny was far away enough away from the cell door that she wouldn't be harmed. She through out her hands and blew the door off it's hinges. Harry, George, and Charlie hurried to her side.
"No, please no more!" Ginny pleaded as the started trying to pick her up.
"Gin, it's okay." Harry said. "It's us. You're safe!"
"But how?" Ginny questioned.
"No time!" Harry replied. "Angel help Ron get Hermione!"
Angel moved to the cell that Ron had used a spell to blow open. Hermione was bit better off than Ginny. She had cuts and bruises everywhere and was almost completely naked. She was just as surprised as Ginny to find the three boys there. Ron pulled off his robes and wrapped them around her before lifting her off the ground.
"Annika's not here!" George yelled from halfway down the hall.
Harry was standing infront of Ginny's cage holding her in his arms. He too had wrapped his robes around her.
"I think Draco took her to his room." Hermione stated weakly.
"George, take her!" Harry ordered. "Angel come with me. And Charlie you cover their exit. People are going to know who we are now. You need to get out quickly."
"No, Harry." George stated. "This world needs you around more than me. You get them out and I'll go with Angel."
Harry looked skeptical for a moment.
"Don't worry." George stated. "I won't let anything else happen to either of them."
Harry nodded and headed to the stairs with Ron next to him and George behind him. Angel looked to Charlie who had froze next to her and grabbed her hand.
"If anything happens, I just want you to know..." he began.
"Save for later." Angel replied and pecked his cheek.
Angel and George went up the stairs first to distract any Death Eaters that may have wondered back in. When they discovered the way was cleared, Angel and George took off towards Draco's room while the others headed out the door.
Draco's room was, of course, on the top floor. The were panting by the time the reached it but they didn't stop running. They made it down the hall and to the door before they met a Death Eater. (A/N: They didn't make it inside the room.) Naturally, it was Draco Malfoy. He was caught off guard by seeing George standing in front of him.
"You're dead!" he yelled.
"No but you will be." George growled raising his wand.
Malfoy raised his too. Angel was faster than both of them though. She flicked her wrist and he went flying through the door and landed in the closet beyond unconcious.
"Remind me never to piss you off." George chuckled.
"Come on." she said chuckling too. "I don't know how long he'll be out."
When they walked inside the room, they were met with a gruesome scene. Annika was laying on the bed naked and unconcious. There was a pool of blood on the bed between her legs.
"Oh God." George choked as he walked over to her. "Baby, I'm so sorry." He stroked her hair.
Angel had walked up beside her too. She touched Annika's neck and felt a faint pulse.
"She's still alive!" Angel stated. "But we have to get her to Pomphrey fast!"
George's face lit up as he pulled his robes off and wrapped them around Annika. He lifted her from the bed and they headed back downstairs. The met more Death Eaters than before. They had no doubt gotten word that someone had gotten in the manner. Angel threw some across the room and froze others as they ran out of the Manor. The were a few touch and go moments when Death Eaters would sneak up behind Angel. Thankfully, George was able to use his wand while carrying Annika and save her from them.
They mananged to make it out of the house unscathed and noticed there was still chaos everywhere. They had to get beyond the wards and apparate to Grimmauld Place. It was almost impossible to get around the fighting. Angel was having a hard time telling the difference between Order members and Death Eaters. At one point she began, using her telekenises on anyone who got in there way.
Not quite sure how the managed it, they finally made it to the trees. Angel grabbed George's arm and they apparated.
HARRY
Harry, Ron, and Charlie ran out of the house which was nearly empty because most of the Death Eaters were fighting outside. Once the got out the door, a few Death Eaters stopped and stared. Charlie took them out instantly. It was pretty easy for them to get to the trees. Most of the Death Eaters were too surprised to see Harry was still alive to say anything or attack them. Charlie would take them out in their second of hesitation. When they cleared the trees they apparated.
Once they arrived at Grimmauld Place, Madam Promphey gave them orders on what to do with the girls. Mrs. Weasley had stayed there to help with the girls' injuries as well. He laid Ginny, still wrapped in the Death Eater robes on the bed in one of the spare rooms. Ron laid Hermione on the second one the two woman had dragged in.
Mrs. Weasley and Madam Pomphrey bustled around assessing the injuries of both girls. Mrs. Weasley was nearly in tears as she did this. Harry, Ron, and Charlie paced the room waiting for George and Annika, praying they were okay.
It wasn't until an hour later, that George and Angel appeared. Harry could tell by the look on both there faces that Annika wasn't good. George rushed her up the stairs to the room closely followed by the others. Madam Pomphrey had George lay her down and began looking her over. It was another nail biting fifteen minutes before Pomphrey announced that Annika would live.
Feeling much better than he had in awhile, Harry apparated back to Malfoy Manor to signal the retreat.
A/N: I know that was long and I'm sorry but I wanted the whole rescue in one chapter. I hate making you guys sit through cliffies. I actual think it turned out better than I thought it would. It was most definitely better than when I planned it the first time. I hope you guys enjoyed it. Please review. I'm sad to find that I'm working hard to finish this but nobody's responding. I'd sure feel better if I got at least ten reviews for this chapter. Good or Bad. I don't care. I just need to know if you guys are really reading this. Pretty please with a cherry on top, review.
