Chapter 1

Ten men were lined around a round table. They were all hushed, waiting, a never ending wait, nervous of what they were to hear. Crashes from the storm outside rang through the ears of the men. They were waiting for Mr. Gregory to stand up and tell ofHarry Potter and the last Potters.

Well that is just a very short preview for the next book and there will be a much longer and bigger one at the end of the book.

So here is the rest of this story, or at least it is commencing.

Chapter 7

Flight and Torture

Ron was standing in the damp fields, his shoes wet. In front of him were 30 people with the brooms, with Hermione she had bewitched the food to be light and easily lifted. Ron had a jacket, fit for Hagrid, on him due to the blistering cold. They were waiting for Harry to come and then they would go off and search for Ginny.

Ron thought he knew where Malfoy would have gone. Malfoy was one of the most pompous people he knew and he wouldn't care if the house was in ruin. He would go there to express his wealth, however it was in ruins, so would he. Ron didn't know.

There was a blur in the sky. Suddenly, with a whoosh of air, came Harry, with his firebolt, soaring like a shooting star giving hope, unfortunately it was still in the darkest of time and Harry was the one coming. There was no hope.

Harry came to the ground, however before he could even get off his broom Ron came up to him and said quickly and firmly,

"We need to go, no hanging around."
"It doesn't matter, the only spy we had on Malfoy says he found out and is deploying men everywhere," Harry replied in a sad manner, he dropped his head at the last few words, he then carried on after lifting his head "we must wait for back ups or we won't win, he has masses under him. We would all die."

"Look, Potter" Ron almost screamed coming up to him and grabbing Harry's collar, "my sister is out there and captured by that sick git, so you better fucking well help,"

"Get your hand off me or you are not coming," Ron retreated a few steps because of the might that was in Harry's voice in that, "You may be in charge of these people but not of the whole army, this is a command, not a suggestion. We wait." He screamed the last words. Then he pulled the earth up behind him from its comfortable position creating a stand. Then clearing his throat he declared himself and started, telling the 50 doomed warriors ahead of him…

"We are outnumbered, and we have less knowledge of the craft we hold dear to us than them. But we possess something they don't, we possess love, hope, skill and many more that is above anything I have ever even dreamed of, we are better than them in every way, we have conquered one dark wizard before, we will kill this one as well. We have never been in such a dark position, but we are going to defeat them, we are going to destroy them. And Malfoy, he is doomed." He screamed the last words into the floating air, into the night. His voice illuminated in to the ears and hearts of the people in the audience.

Then there was a rapture of clapping and cheers. Hagrid had been at the cabin and had over heard this from there. He then started walking over clapping.

"Marvellous Harry, that was amazing, but I am helping you. I ain't able to do much but I will come and help."

"Thanks Hagrid" Harry responded, smiling. "This may be a long road but we can cross it."

From the sky it came thousands of brooms. They came like a flock of birds. Hundreds and thousands of them, they filled the sky. They wre coming down, they were dressed in gold and red.

As they filled the grounds. Harry addressed everyone on the podium of earth he had made.

"We have all be assigned our regiments. You all know what you are doing. We are invading the Malfoy Mansion. We know he still lives in the ruins and probably has masses. We aren't just going to go there by apparition due to the shield he put up."

After that Harry got on his broom and went into the air, ten metres above everyone. And as everyone rose they shot off with their leader.

"Such a pretty girl" Malfoy sneered at Ginny.

They were in a small, grey and cold room. It only had one, flickering, light and Ginny was scared. She missed Harry, Hermione and, even hating to say it, she missed her brother, at least if he was annoying his intentions were good.

Malfoy gently placed his hand her cheek, when she turned awahy he slapped her, leaving a massive red mark, as she fell to the floor she looked over at the other side of the room and saw the whip, letting out a gasp.

Malfoy then took her neck in one hand and pulled her up.

"What do you want to say?" he screamed at her, however Ginny was so paralyzed now, he slapped her again and this time in a sinister voice he said, "What do you say?"

"Sorry," Ginny said, with the last breath she had. He dropped her to the ground, then standing properly again he kicked her again and again, in her side. She cried.

Malfoy stood over her and grabbed her skirt and ripped it. Then pulling down his trousers and pants, he grabbed her skirt and ripped that off to, then he stuck his dick in her.

She cried even harder the more he went on, he got her to do everything, he raped her and tormented her. She was now more scared than ever. But she was glad she had already lost her virginity to Harry.

After Malfoy was done he pulled his trousers and pants back up and walked across the room. Ginny was now naked and as she looked over, trying to cover herself she saw him pick up the cane.

He came over and pushed her so her butt was sticking up. Then viciously he slammed the cane into her backside, over and over again. She bleed and her entire back was red. He then turned her over and pushed her down so her cuts were on the floor. Searing jolts of pain ran through her body, it was worse than the circuitous curse.

I hope that wasn't too awful, I wasn't going to put one of these in at first but I changed my mind. :P

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