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It had been another month that Mag spent in that cell being tortured by Bellatrix. Bellatrix had been torturing her.

"Tomorrow if you don't talk you will die." She said in a sweet tone as Mag lay bleeding and painting on the floor before she left.

Mag sat there holding on to her mother's note her mother wasn't going to sellout her and she wouldn't sell out her family. The cell door opened and she saw Peter Pettigrew.

"What are you doing here you rat." She said venom in her voice.

"I-I'm supposed t-to take you to the D-Dark Lord." He sputtered.

"You're such a coward."

"W-what are you talking about I-I'm the Dark Lord's r-right hand man."

"No you're not McGonagall told me about you and what you did." She spat "You were in the same spot I'm in now and you chose the easy way after your first day of torture. I've been here for two months and I've been tortured every single day to save my friends but you wouldn't know that pain." Mag stood up she could tell he was breaking. "You're a pathetic excuse wizard and an even more pathetic excuse for man. You would rather take the easiest path and betray people who would've done everything in their power to protect you instead of take the pain for them. You don't deserve life."

He was on the ground sobbing mumbling something. Mag stood above him with a vacant stare as he pulled out a knife and slit his throat.

"Pathetic," She mumbled grabbing his wand and using a spell to release the chain around her ankle. Mag walked out of the dungeon and up to Lucius' study to find him sitting there with a glass of whiskey.

"I told you I'd get out."

"Mag," He said standing up and hurrying over to her wrapping her frail and tortured body in his arms tenderly.

"How did you get out?"

"I made the rat kill himself." She said coldly.

"Are you ok?"

"I'm going to go to a hospital to get looked at but I'll live."

"I'm so sorry this happened to you."

"It's not your fault." She said looking at him.

"What are you going to do now?"

"I don't know but I can't stay in England anymore."

Lucius sighed and walked over to his desk. He pulled bag out of the top drawer and walked back over to her.

"Take this,"

"What is it?"

"Money ten-thousand dollars, five-thousand in Muggle currency and five-thousand in magical,"

"What?"

"Take it and go," He said before kissing her lips and leading her towards the fire place. "I promise I'll find you."

Mag floo'd to the hospital and they immediately gave her a room and treated her wounds. She had cuts, gashes, a black eye, broken ribs, bruises and a fractured wrist. Once she was all healed she left the hospital and London. A part of her was tempted to go back to her family but she couldn't Voldemort was after her now and she had to keep them safe. All she could do was scribble a small note and put the prefect pin Molly gave her when she was ten in an envelope and tied it to an owl's leg before sending it off.

Molly sat and cried Mag was still missing. She looked up and opened the window when an owl tapped on the window. She pulled off the small envelope and opened it. Molly saw her old prefects pin that she'd given to Mag and a note.

I'm safe, and I love you.

Maggie

Molly smiled and ran down stairs to everyone.

"She's safe!"

Everyone in the room smiled and hugged they knew she was safe and that was all that mattered.

Next chapter will be up probably tomorrow wish I could crank out another one right now but it's 12am and I'm super tired. Please review.