A/N: Hello! Back again, this is the second chapter of captured, just FYI if there's stuff you don't understand and how it'll work now it will be explained futher in the story...thanks! I find it funny that I've already come up with an Epilouge and the last couple chapters but have no idea what's going to happen in between so, enjoy the ride! Also thanks for the reviews guys! I really like reading them!

Warnings : I suppose theres a tiny bit of torture not sure...

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, no profit out of this no gain other than enjoyment.

The day as usual passes slowly, I think of nothing of importance really, I try to go through my muggle school work along with the Wizarding school work, times tables and charms, division and hexes, grammar and potion steps.

I as usual get lost with all the work, I find it hard to concentrate on one thing now, my thoughts dance about not really settling and letting me think anything over, I think I might be going insane, I would keep up my physical ability's but I've been chained to this wall since I got here, my arms must be stronger than ever to hold me up this long but I'm almost positive they're dislocated and I stopped feeling that pain long ago.

I just hope my arms aren't stuck in this position because if Draco really does do what he said he would then I'd look like a right fool with my arms up in the air constantly.

My thoughts are getting less coherent and I'm seeing things I know aren't really there, yesterday I saw something that has three horns, a smiling wide mouth and hooves with scaly skin; it was like a dragon unicorn hybrid.

Bread was shoved into my mouth at the fifth guard change and I chewed it quickly before the poured cold water into my dry mouth.

I get two chances for meals, one at the fifth guard change after torture and one at the seventh guard change after sleep, that's how I measure time these days, after torture, after sleep and guard changes.

It's not a good time method, the only measure of time I can rely on is the guard changes, there are twenty four in a day, if I can remember my muggle school information it would mean they change once every hour, and there's only twenty four hours in a whole day.

No sunlight gets to me in here, I'm sure I look like a vampire or something equally pale, I've been sick a few times due to lack of sunlight, that's when they allow me to get out of these chains and sit me near a window, this happens once every year, round the middle, I can tell when it's the end because they have a huge party upstairs and Snake face likes to share his torture slave on this day and night.

I get three chances in the year to walk around, I have to walk though, and I can't sit. I'm chained to the wall by long chains wrapped around my feet and I have to walk or Snake face will torture me.

After sleep the guards change for the first time and I wait, I hope Draco told Dumbledore, if he still goes to Hogwarts it won't be much of a problem, he could say he was visiting Professor Snape and get him to tell him Dumbledore's password, he could have Dumbledore sending out a rescue right now.

But of course I have no luck, I'll end up being here for weeks on end before Draco even gets up the courage to ask Dumbledore and Dumbledore will doubt his words because who really ever trust's a Death Eaters son, or a Death Eater for that matter.

By that time I'll be dead, or worse soulless, I heard Snakey mention to one of his guards that he was thinking of bringing in a couple Dementor's just for fun.

That shows you how sadistic this bastard is; let's just bring in some soul sucking monsters you know just for some fun with the sixteen year old boy in there.

I've gotten better at blocking off my mind, I use it to lock everything Draco said to me after torture yesterday so ol' snake face can't stop the plans before they even began.

After the sixth guard leaves and is replaced by the seventh I get ready for what I've come to call as a meal, sure enough in comes a slave, preaching about their 'almighty dark lord' while force feeding me bread and water.

I don't count the guard changes in between the after sleep meal and torture, I find it makes time go quicker and that's not something I want.

But it does come; he comes alone this time, his dark cloak swishing around him, his demonic eyes fixed solely on me.

"Hello boy, ready?" Snake face asked delighted, it was obvious he wasn't going to wait for a reply, and so I just readied myself for the pain.

And it began the searing pain as I tried to focus on other things, on more pleasant things, on anything, scaly unicorn, rainbows, dragons, monkeys, page 394, werewolves, and midgets with glasses.

It never ended, I could feel someone trying to break my minds defences and was comforted by the fact that if he did Snake face would only get nonsense about Snape in old women's clothing.

When the torture finally stopped I was left breathless, I could feel his cold hand grab me under the chin and I struggled to get away, a person and a snake touching my skin over the course of two days this is more human and reptile contact I've had in a while.

"Are you breaking yet Potter?" He hissed happily, I eye him warily, breaking?

"Are you slowly losing your mind yet Potter? Seeing things that aren't really there, hearings things that aren't even near you?" He hissed again, red eye's looking into my own, I shook my head determinedly, I won't let him know, he'll never know.

"I'm sure you are Potter, who've lasted longer than I expected but I know it's not long now, you'll snap soon." With that he glided out of the room, the door closed behind him with a slam and I relaxed however slightly against the chains holding me up.

I began to count the changing in the guards again, first guard change, second, third, fourth one, fifth, in comes the slave, silent this time, and female too, I think he might be used for other things. She shoved the bread down my throat and allowed me a few seconds to chew before pouring the water down my throat.

I begin my drop off to sleep as the slave girl leaves, my eyes are drooping and for once in this place for a very long time I stick with one demanding thought that won't leave me alone.

Hurry up Draco, I can't last much longer.