OOC: Hello! Hello! Hello!

I am back with a new chapter but I had lots of trouble coming up with some usage for a certain character. (If you read the seventh chapter you will know what I be talking about.)

Anyway after this chapter I will not be able to write a new chapter unless I do it during school hours.

Due to schedule conflicts I will not be able to pump out chapters as fast as I usually do, so um well deal with it.

That is the problem with being in musicals. You have no time to do stuff.

Darkness. All she could see was darkness. All she could feel was darkness. The darkness was there, taunting her with her vast need for light and warmth. It was a claustrophobic person's nightmare.

"Emily?"

A voice called from a distance. Curiously EMily began to walk towards the voice and was surprised to see a little stream of light come from above. A dark figure was illuminated in the light. When the figure's head raised, she began to run towards him.

"I love you."

She whispered before the light spread over her, enveloping her body. Slowly it lifted her up towards the surface until she breached the light. She was back.

Her eyes shot open as she sat up in surprise. The dream had been less vivid then her past dreams had been yet it left her with more dread then any other dream that she had experienced.

The real question was though who was the figure in her dream? And why had she said that she had loved him?

"Did you sleep well?"

A voice whispered as heavy footsteps grew closer to her. Looking down shyly, she was surprised to find that she was in the most beautiful bed that she had ever been in. The blankets felt really soft against her skin almost like satin while the sheets felt cool to the touch.

Wait! How had she gotten here?! Hadn't she been on a date with James?

"Do not think about him, Emily. You have me now."

This shocked her greatly. Looking up her eyes met the ice blue ones of the man that had been haunting her foreboding dreams. The one who had captured her eyes in their first meeting. The one who her cousin hated with a passion. Lucius Malfoy.

"Where am I? Why do you keep showing up wherever I go? Wait! Did you send me that note?"

Lucius sat down on the bed beside her, noticing that she was feeling very frightened. Well she should be. She had done something that not even his wife, evil woman that she was, had done before.

Bringing out his hand, he reached out to stroke her hair while trying to understand what exactly to do with her and that little boy that he had trapped in his dungeons. A portion of him wanted to rip the boy into shreds, but the majority of him didn't want to kill him if it would bring the girl pain.

"You are in my home, Emily. At least until I deem you fit to go back to your school."

 He didn't answer the other questions for he would explain it all later to her when interlopers like James Dean were no longer effecting her mind.

Emily looked up at him frighteningly and tried to get out of bed only to be pushed back down.

"You need to conserve your strength, my dear. You had a nasty fall."

"That was only because you hurt James! You hurt him!"

Now he was angry. Grasping her arms roughly, he pulled her out of the bed and brought her behind him. Quickly he apparated down to the dungeons, not noticing that Emily was growing dizzy from all of the excitement. He strode as fast as possible and brought her to a cramped cell where one figure sat in the darkness.

"I am hurting him? I AM HURTING HIM? You are the one that is hurting him by thinking about him. For...for...caring about him. I am not the sadist here, my dear. You are!"

Tears ran down her face when she saw the state that James was in. There were bruises and cuts all over his body giving his skin a purplish hue. His eyes were blank, almost unseeing as if he hadn't had anything to eat in days. His body shivered with cold for he had been stripped down to nothing but his underdrawers. 

Turning to her captor, Emily looked up at him pleadingly.

"Please! I will do anything that you ask, just please don't hurt him anymore. Let him free! I'll do anything that you want."

An eyebrow raised in curiousity as his mind plummeted in the perverse thoughts that he had had of the young girl after he had met her on that fateful night.

"Really? Anything?"

"Yes! Anything just please let him live!" 

A slight chuckle escaped his lips at he looked down at the young woman beside him. The tears in her eyes only added to her beauty. He could tell by her voice that she was telling the truth so he couldn't help himself.

"Fine. I will apparate him to Hogwarts and then you and I will have a little discussion as to how you will repay me for this oh-so-generous deed of mine."

 Picking her up in his arms, he apparated her to the bedroom that they had been in before and left her there. Then apparating back he took the boy out and apparated him to Hogwarts where he could be easily found. Gaining the trust of the girl was important so he didn't want to screw up.

When everything he needed was complete, he returned back to her room only to find her huddled underneath the covers of the bed. In fact he could distinctly hear her whisper, "It is all just a dream. This isn't really happening."

"It is not a dream, my dear. It is very very real."

Lucius whispered as he lifted the covers away to reveal her trembling perfect body. Normally he feel pleasure for making a girl like her feel afraid, but now he just felt sick. Why was he doing this to her?

"I have an idea as to how you can repay me."

Slowly she sat up in the bed and stared up at him, the rims of her eyes bright red from crying.

"I want you to go on what mudbloods call a date. Like you were on with that boy. It would have to be in secret though considering my current issues."

All she could do was nod for she had very little strength from everything she had seen.

A smile appeared on his lips as he reached out to stroke her hair once more.

"You won't live to regret it, Emily. I promise you that. Unfortunately you will not know the time and place until I send you another note. 

Standing up he lifted her up in his arms and apparated her to Hogwarts, unaware that she was only in one of his wife's nightgowns.

"Promise me that you won't tell anybody about this whole fisaco."

It was hard not to tell anyone what had happened for Mr. Malfoy was a deatheater. Knowing that her life and James' life was at stake, she nodded her head.

"I promise."

She whispered softly as she turned to look up at him.

"Since I can't have any suspicion though..."

Lucius raised his hand behind her head.

"I have to do this."

Quickly and precisely he hit the back of her head causing her to go unconcious immediatly. Knowing that she would bruise, he stepped back and shook his head. He regretted his actions.

"I'm sorry, my dear."

With that he apparated away, but stayed hidden enough until she was discovered by Professor Snape while making his rounds.

"I love you."

He whispered before apparating back to his manor, thinking of the date that was to be.

OOC: A bit short but at least I got it out. 

My musical is over so I can get these out faster now.

Would love more reviews from you guys cause they are really helping and inspiring me with this story.

Anyway I will try to type up a new chapter to post this week.

I love you all.  

See you later.