The second Alex's feet landed she knew she had broken her promise to the trio. She had promised them that she would stay safe and not make any rash decisions, but yet, here she was, in probably the most threatening situation in her life.

But even though there was a part of her wanting to turn around and leave as fast as she could, she knew that she couldn't.

FLASHBACK.

Alex sat flipping through a book that Hermione had given her when she saw an owl swoop in from the open window and land on top of the open page. She noticed that it had a letter attached to its leg. Just as she was untying the letter, she quickly came to a realization that she did not know this owl. It was not any of her friends and she had never seen it delivering mail to any of the pupils in The Great Hall before. He gave the owl a small biscuit she had stored away for when Hedwig and Errol and Pigwideon visited, normally delivering letters and presents from The Weasleys, Harry and sometimes Hermione. She un folded the letter and started to read.

Dear Alex Russo,

I know you love your friends and family. You wouldn't want anything to happen to them do you?
I can kill them in an instant. If you want them to live, you must leave everything behind. Your friends, family and boyfriend.

It's time for you to die Russo.
I will have a follower of mine waiting for you at 7pm on Tuesday. You will leave without a word to your family and friends. Say good-bye or whatever but you will not tell them where you are going.
Or, if you prefer there is another option, Your friends and family can die. Your choice.

Love is after all, the weakest kind of power around. Look where love has left Potter. An orphan. Pathetic.

I will kill them, you have my word.

Tom Riddle.

Alex knew this was it. These were her last few days.

END FLASHBACK.

She sighed and followed Malfoy into a rather large room, used for meetings obviously. Her step faltered slightly when her eyes met Max, Jerry and Justin's eyes, but never the less she continued on with her head held high, being led towards Voldemort.

Draco took his seat next to his mother and father, the latter patting him on the back, pleased at his son for the duty that he did for the Dark lord.

"Alex Russo. Or should I say Alex Lupin? You are a filthy blood traitor. Merging in with Mud-Blood's and werewolves -" Voldemort said walking in a circle around her when she interrupted.

"Hermione is not a filthy Mud-blood. Get a grip on yourself. Remus is twice the man that you will ever be." Bellatrix laughed at her when she said this. Voldemort laughed and walked back to in front of her. He raised his wand. "CRUCIO!"

Alex fell to the floor twisting in pain, but she refused to make a noise for Voldemort's pleasure. He kicked her cast on her arm and she held in a scream.

"Blood Traitor. I am giving you one last chance before you die. You can live, if I can kill your friends." Voldemort said twisting his wand in his hand making the pain move sides of her body. He waited for an answer.

"Never will they die for me. No-one is going to die for me." She spat out, her courage taking over. She fought the curse off and stood up.

All the Death Eaters eyes grew wide as did Voldemort's. No-one had ever been able to fight of their Lord's curses.
"It's you. The prophecy referred to you!" Alex clapped.

Voldemort smirked before raising his wand again. He didn't notice Alex laughing at him until Bellatrix spoke up.
"WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING AT THE DARK LORD?" Draco jumped in his chair at the volume of his aunt's voice but Voldemort remained calm. He waved Bellatrix off and spoke to Alex in a harsh voice sending chills down all the Death Eaters backs and necks in the room. "What do you want now?"

"An answer. What's the summoning spell again? I keep forgetting?" Voldemort raised a non-existent eyebrow but answered anyway.
"It's Accio." Alex nodded and patted herself in the head. Alex had formed a plan, and she knew it would work.
"Ta." She laughed at him again. "Before you kill me, I would like to say something to some people in this room." She began walking round the table eyeing them all. "Draco." His head snapped up to look her in the eye. "There are always other options." He looked back down at his hands in his lap. "Bellatrix, Lucious. Get a life. Snape, Wash your hair please, it's depressing. I can almost see the grease dripping off it. Greyback, Stop eating people you creep. Justin, Max and Jerry, I used to listen to you. I trusted you. Now, I know that you really are cowards. Just like everyone in this room. Except from Draco, I mean come on, he basically owns Hogwarts."

Draco smiled at this. "Anyway. Bye-Bye Voldy!" Everyone turned back to Alex. She was holding her British wand in front of her. They all gasped; confused that she had a British wand. "Accio American Wand!" Her wand came flying towards her and she caught it in her wand hand. Alex was surprised as was everyone else in the room when Jerry, Justin and Max's American wands came flying towards her.

"Where in the words did they come from? Eh, who cares? I'm taking them and leaving. Hollo!" And just as Nagini jumped towards her, she flashed away.

Everyone had gathered round the table at 13 Grimmald Place. There had been an emergency Order Of The Phoniex meeting as of where Alex could have gone to.
Everyone exploded the second Dumbledore walked in smiling, they were in a frenzy and they wanted their questions answered.

Dumbledore held up his hand and they all sat down. He pulled out the chair at the top of the table and he started explaining. "I know where she was."
Everyone sighed and calmed down until Remus pointed out the ovious, yet no one had spoken out loud.

"Was? Don't you mean is?" Remus said; a panicked look in his eyes.

"She has left. And she is much safer now. But however, I am the only one who knows where she is." Dumbledore spoke. Tonks was about to say something, "Are you sure you're the only one?" They hadn't noticed that a figure had slipped into the meeting room.

"Only one Albus? I'm afraid this time we've lost her. You know, if a wand shares the same core is can track the other after being in contact? Voldemort knows where Alex Russo is. And he's going to get her before we can." There, in the doorway stood Severus Snape.