CHAPTER 5 THE MISSING POTTER.

A high, Evil laugh came from down the hallway. Surprisingly I walk towards the Laugh. The manor seemed Darker even possibly colder. The closer I walked to the laugh the more the pain in my chest grew. My body continued to walk on its own accord even though my mind screamed that it was a bad idea. My feet turned the corner, Showing me my worst nightmare come true. I ran to Harry begging him to wake up.
"He won't Rebecca, He's gone" A cold voice hissed with a high laugh, I turned to see Dark Red snake-like eyes glaring at me. Suddenly the pain in my chest went. Everything went Black.

A Scream woke me up. Strong arms wrapped around me whispering gentle words.
"Shh, you're going to be okay." I sunk into the embrace, Slowly remembering my dream.
"Why does he take everyone away form me?"

"Who Becs?"
"Voldemort" I managed to choke out as I trembled in his embrace.
"He's gone now, He won't ever take anyone away from you. I promise."
I looked up at Draco smiling, I kissed him clumsily then snuggled into his chest, Waiting for Sleep.
But Sleep never Came. I sighed Feeling defeat, So I carefully disentangled myself from Draco's arms as he quietly snored. Watching to make sure he didn't wake, I slid my clothes on and left.

I found myself arriving at a Familiar Cafe . I stood outside smiling, I needed to get my life back on track. I took a deep breath, breathing in the environment and entered the cafe. The smell of Coffee and freshly baked goods reminded me of the past. The place hadn't change a bit. The leather seats were still faded, Coffee still stained the old varnished tables and the same European paintings lined the walls. I ignored the sadness that threatened my walls and ordered my same old order, A vanilla latte and a warm brownie. I Sat down at my Favourite spot that overlooked a small rose garden that bordered the woods, Grandad had always loved the roses. My latte and brownie arrived. The bitter sweet taste of coffee warmed my bones as I gazed at the gardens, my brownie left uneaten,
"Everyone knows their brownies are disgusting, yet you still buy them" a cheery voice said as they sat down. "You want the rest?"
"Sure." he replied as he scoffed it down, a typical Weasley Trait.
I gave him a quizzical look as he wiped his face with the back of hand.
"So, what are you doing in Cokesworth, George?"
"Same thing as you, Becky. Trying to forget what happened." He flashed his signature smirk. " How about we take a walk, I hear your mother loved these gardens."
"Actually she preferred the lake just past the gardens." I said teasingly as I got up. We started walking. neither saying a word, just smiling like nothing bad had ever happened. Like we hadn't lost the one we loved. We walked for a while in silence until I noticed a rosebush I had love all in my childhood. I stopped, savouring the sweet smell of the roses.
"You're Favourite flower is one with no name?" George cheeked. I turned, pushing his arm.
"It Doesn't need a name, its still beautiful" I replied with a pout
"Sure thing, little Rose" He said smirking. I smiled back and Started running. I looked back to see him Chasing me, I ran even faster as I reached the woods. I kept running the caffeine running through my blood. He knew I was Faster but kept running enjoying the chase. I stopped. I had reached the lake, the memories poured in.
"I caught you," George whispered huskily into my ear, the smell of Cinnamon and fireworks lingered in the air. Perspiration beads ran down our face as we tried to catch our breaths. I burst out Laughing, the warms sound filling the air. I had never felt so happy yet so sad.
"What's so Funny?"George asked looking confused.
"I'm Faster than you."i replied before I burst out laughing.
"Betcha, you can't catch me" he said as he ran off, I raced after him. My heart thumping loudly against my ribs. Twisting and turning through the maze of trees. I saw George standing in a clearing, I panicked, Something seemed odd! But before I could reached him, Robed figures grabbed me and everything started to spin.

I woke up on a familiar moth eaten couch, I looked around the dimly lit room to see bookshelves lined in dust covered the walls. Robed figures stood in a ring around me.
"Finally the Missing Potter awakens, Send Potter the letter." The tallest said mockingly. He looked directly at me revealing his silver mask " and you, will stay here. Thankfully your godfather lived around muggles"

Before I could try to escape something hit my head and the room disappeared.

"i don't wanna get up... go away Severus." I mumbled as I woke up, the realization that I was a prisoner wasn't a good way to wake up. I got up and wandered the house. The scent of elven wine and old books hung in the air as did dust. As I expected, there was no food just wine. I grabbed a bottle and sprung to the lounge turning on the radio. Taking a gulp I turned the music up, Dancing around the room. I needed to be Rebecca Lilly Evans again, and this I what she would have done in this situation right?

"You've just been kidnapped and all you do is dance around like a fool?" I turned to see a tall redhead staring at me with an oddly formal smile. "i tilted the bottle towards him "you want some?"
"No, were leaving."
I but my lip, this wasn't like George.. "What did I call Umbridge after the Detention we shared?"
"You didn't call her anything, now come on were leaving."
"yea... I did."
George suddenly fell to the floor.
"As I recall, little rose. You called her a bitch and she heard."
I looked up smiling, he hadn't been brainwashed. It hadn't been him. I ran towards him throwing myself into his arm. Breathing the familiar warmth. "Are you rescuing me?" I said as I looked up. He laughed a warm laugh. "Yes your highness, Draco would kill me if I left you with wannabe death eaters and a fake me." I smiled, following him out into the misty street. "Wait, I need to hide this place, I'll catch up. I turned around and started muttering a spell that would make me the secret keeper of Severus Snape's home.

"Here we are Little Rose, you're anxious boyfriend awaits you!"

I gave him a hug, "thank you, for today." I waved goodbye as I walked along the familiar cobbled stone path. I grabbed the cold marble snake and knocked thrice. The Door swung inwards to show a tall pale haired man leaning on a slim walking stick.
"Ah, Rebecca, How lovely it is to see that your fine." he sighed slightly, showing the exhaustion of the war. "I'll go get Draco." He limped off with an air of elegance. I slowly walked inside, The door shutting behind me. My footsteps echoed around the room. Suddenly arms wrapped around me. The smell of aniseed with a slight hint of musk engulfed me, it felt wrong. I had grown accustomed to the smell of fireworks and cinnamon.
"Don't ever do that to me again, I was so worried." He whispered in my ear as he pressed a soft kiss on my hair.
"I'm sorry. I won't be able to stay for long, I need to see Harry. How about tomorrow night?" I whispered gently. He smiled and nodded slightly, pulling me closer towards him and all I could think about was a tall redhead.

Authors note: I'm so sorry I haven't updated in ages! I promise ill try update more! Thanks for the reviews. I love feedback! So keep them coming (good or bad) I quite like this chapter, hope you do too! And im going to write the next chapter in Harry's POV so you can all see his side of the story! Please review! I LOVE ALL OF YOU! xxx