Runaway

I land back in Diagon Alley still stunned from the incident at my old home. I can't believe Cissy is getting married, or her plot for tonight that I ruined. I can't bear the thought of my own sister torturing my daughter. She is such a bitch, I think she hates me more then mum and dad combined. We used to be best friends. Ted changed that all. I run along the alley and find Mr. Borgin. "About time, you were almost late, Nymphadora." At the mention of my daughters name I want to scream from the pain inside me. I want her back badly. We walk back down Knockturn Alley, and into Borgin and Burkes. "Well, I'll see you in the morning" Mr. Borgin says as he walks upstairs to his room. I walk back to my room and land on my bed. I let out a sob.

I miss Ted, but after all I've given to him I can't go back to him. Nymphadora may be in trouble, but I have to believe that deep down Bella is still the girl who was my best friend. I don't think she could kill my only child. I hear a squeak on the stairs, and realize that Mr. Borgin is walking back downstairs. He knocks on my door, and enters. I know why he is here and I want so much to run away. I just turn over consumed in grief, and let him do his business. After he is done I roll over shocked by how weak I am. I can't even fend off an old man that wants sex. As I fall asleep I ask myself, how will I ever be able to save daughter?

I wake to Mr. Borgin's yelling. He must have just open the shop, because he's screaming at a customer. I pull on some fresh robes, and walk out only to find Rodolphus arguing with Mr. Borgin. "He needs it today." Rodolphus shouts. I step back so neither can see me.

"I know, but your going to have to explain to him that I do not have it yet." Mr. Borgin seems angry and worried at the same time. They are clearly talking about Lord Voldemort.

"I think you should explain to him, Mr. Borgin I'm not taking the fall for this." Mr. Borgin sighs at Rodolphus' remark. No one wants to face Lord Voldemort if he is angry. If you did you would most likely end up dead.

"Give him this" Mr. Borgin says, and I see Mr. Borgin hand Rodolphus a small package. "Tell him that if he has a problem to come see me." Rodolphus nods.

"Well on a private matter, my wives sister is getting married. Lucius is of course the groom, and I find myself in need of entertainment for his bachelor party. Since Bella won't strip for us, I need a girl that will. Do you still have that girl in the back?" I gulp. The thought of having to "perform" for Lucius is sickening, and of course now I'm screwed because Rodolphus knows what I look like. Mr. Borgin lets out a small chuckle.

"Not the same one, actually a better one. Would you like to see her?" I step back wanting to run, but I wouldn't be able to make it to the door fast enough.

"No I'll let it be a surprise, send her Saturday evening." Relief goes through me. If Rodolphus were to point out who I was to Mr. Borgin I would be finished. Rodolphus leaves the shop, and Mr. Borgin walks toward me. I step forward I want it to seem as if I wasn't eavesdropping.

"Ahh Nymphadora" Mr. Borgin says as he sees me. "I have an assignment for you." I gulp, I have to at least pretend I'm scared. "You will need to go to Black Manor, on Saturday for Lucius Malfoy's bachelor parlor. Here's some galleons, I suggest that we go to Diagon Alley tonight in order to get some materials." I don't now why he just doesn't say lingerie. I mean come on its not like its a swear word. I nod. At least I'll be able to get out again.

Later that night Mr. Borgin closes the shop and we walk again to Diagon Alley. "Nymphadora, I'll let you shop alone, but please get something pleasing I have a feeling some important people will be attending this party." I hope he doesn't mean Lord Voldemort. That would just be so weird on so many levels. Well I guess it already is. I walk into Madame Malkin's Robes and she meets me again.

"Back so soon, what are we needing this time." I clear my throat.

"Some lingerie." She stares wide eye.

"Over this way." She leads me to two full racks of unbelievable clothing. Some things I could see Bella wearing out in public, others cover little. I remember the day dad yelled at Bella for wearing something to revealing. She had just turned 15 and was going out with Rodolphus. She had decided to wear a tight black short sleeve shirt with a plunging neckline. She also wore a very short skirt. I remember dad calling her a whore. After all Bella only was fifteen. Cissy was confused as to what they were talking about, but I understood I was 13. Rodolphus eventually showed up, and Bella and dad were still fighting. I remember Rodolphus staring at Bella's chest as soon as he saw her.

"See what I mean" dad had shouted. Bella eventually went out with Rodolphus wearing her obnoxious clothing. Dad was pissed, and he and Bella didn't talk for days. After Bella came home that night she came up, and told me everything. That was the night she lost her virtue. I was her best friend back then, she told me everything. Now she was holding my own daughter captive. I ran through the racks of lingerie, and spotted a black sheath. This would be good enough. After all I didn't need to show a lot. I have a plan to be out with Nymphadora as quick as I can.

Sorry for the long wait on the update. Do you like this chapter. I think there is going to be two more. As always reviews are love.