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Decora was blacked out. She couldn't see or feel anything yet she could hear. Her skin was damp and her face was expressionless. Voldemorte looked down at her condescendingly. He was furious and seething with anger. He had found Decora trying to drown herself in her bathtub. To him, her attempt at suicide was a sign of weakness…and his chance to show Harry real pain. He had stopped her pitiful plan to kill herself and put together a new plot that would bring Potter to his knees without the use of a cruciatus charm. He took out his wand and aimed it at the spot where her lungs were.

"Addo aer," he hissed. Decora gasped and sputtered trying to clear her lungs. She looked up at her angry father. "You ungrateful shrew. You were trying to kill yourself weren't you?" Decora glared at him.

"No, I was just trying to take bath without breathing," she said sarcastically "of course I was trying to kill myself!" Voldemorte's eyes narrowed.

"Decora you have a job to do. When you have done it, whether you choose to live or not is your business. But right now you exist to serve me! Now here's what I want you to do…" Voldemorte explained his plan to her in complete detail and chuckle as her eyes widened in surprise and fear. "Do you understand?"

"Oh you smooth talking bastard. You really are cruel."

"Finally you understand. Now go!" he said as he slithered up the stairs and out of her room.

"Hi Harry," Decora said as she opened the door to harry's dungeon. Harry's head was still hung and he lifted it slowly. He eyes were bloodshot, his hair was musty and his wrists slightly bloodied. He had been struggling against his chains so much that he'd drawn blood.

"What do you want?"

"To talk to you," Decora sighed "I"m sorry Harry but I cannot disobey. He wants me to tell you all about me. So that you know who I really am." And just like that She told him the story of her birth, of her arranged marriage, of Novus and her genealogy. Harry did not stir but his fingers did twitch in response. He didn't look surprise either.

"Wow," he finally said, "you even more of a traitor than I thought. Going against your own half brother."

"Say what you want but I do love you Harry. You're my brother and I love you. But," she said breaking down in tears again, "I cannot disobey…but you have no idea how much I want to" she said gravely. She got up from her spot and walked toward Harry. He looked her in the eyes. Such pretty brown eyes He thought. They were now nose to nose. He squirmed as her arms lifted and hugged him tightly. As she hugged him firmly she realized something. Maybe I don't have to disobey. She pulled away ever so slightly and looked him in the eyes. "I will help you but you have to promise to trust me."

"Why should I?" Decora stood and proceeded to the door.

"Cause I'm you sister."

Dear Hermione, Ginny and Ron,

Harry's in trouble. Come to Malfoy manor as soon as you. Do not enter the mansion. Stay in the backyard and summon me. Come before its too late!

Decora

"Please don't let it be to late,"she said as she sent Cursa off with the letter."

"Ron, aren't you the least bit concerned that your best friend is missing?" Hermione said frantically. She hadn't seen Harry since the ball had ended and she had a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach.

"Hermione, I am concerned but I'm worried. Harry left with that Slytherin chick. I'm sure he's fine. Ron and Hermione entered the common room and sat on the couch. Hermione was still fidgeting and looking at the common room door hoping Harry would poke his head through it unharmed. As Ron continued to try and calm her down, Cursa flew smartly into the window and tapped it with her beak. Hermione and Ron looked up to see a brown winged owl with a letter in it beaks. As Hermione opened the window Cursa dropped the letter and waited patiently on the windowsill. Hermione picked up the letter and unsealed it. As she read it her hands started to tremble.

"Fine huh?" she said pushing the letter into the letter into Ron's chest. As he read the letter his eyebrows furrowed. "Come on Ron we're going to Malfoy Manor.

"Please Draco!"

"No and that's my final word on the subject."

"Why? Why can't you do this for me?"

"A, because theirs a strong possibility it won't work. B, because I don't even like Potter. And C, because I like life too much," Draco said calmly.

"You know Draco, I could have just put you under the imperious curse but I thought it'd be rude. I know that this plan will work as long as nothing goes wrong."

"See that's just it. There are a million and ten things that could go wrong, Decora!" Decora felt the fury rise inside of her. Why do selfish bastards surround me?

"Look you egotistical bastard! I have been over this plan with a fine-toothed comb and it will not work unless you help me. The spell said that if you make a big enough sacrifice and it benefits enough people, you can be revived. If we go about this the right way…"

"Decora," Draco said rubbing his temples, "there are way too many 'ifs' in this plan. I can put my life on the line like this."

"So what? That when Harry's dead you'll just become a death eater and live happily ever after huh? I've been there Draco, its hell! A fate worse then hell, you'd be better of dead." Draco looked at her confused.

"I don't want to be a death eater, you know that,"

"It doesn't matter Draco. He told me that you will be a death eater before we get married. You will," Decora said stepping closer. She looked into his eyes. They widened in fear. "Don't do it for Harry and don't do it for the world. Do it for me. Please." she said, her eyes brimming with tears. Draco could not stand it, he could not take criers. He sighed. This girl is going to kill me… literally.

"Fine I'll do it." Decora smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. She squeezed him tightly and pecked his cheek repeatedly.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." She said.

Okay, a few quick points I think my next update will either be a double or triple so you guys might to wait a while(I'll make sure its worth the wait). Secondly for those who have read Deathly Hallows *SPOILER* you might have already geussed that their is no horcrux in Harry Potter whatsoever. Just clearing that up for those who didnt get it. Let me know how I'm doing so far.