One new review and someone else insulted me and sent me flames again. So once more I'm going to remind you of the famous bunny Thumper:
If you can't say something nice, don't say nothing at all.
I have to admit it is always an anonymous person and not that I mind anonymous reviews but those people probably have an account but don't want to be reported for sending flames so they send it anonymously. No more flames okay. I know people sometimes hate my writing but I like it and other people do to. I hate Mary-Suers who have too much time on their hands so they just insult people and it drives me crazy.
Okay enough ranting. Let's get going.

I sat in my room stunned. I had just woken up still dressed and remember what I had done. I could barely believe what I had done, a big, fat, no -no. My dad would kill me if he found out. I decided the best course of action was to act like nothing had happened and hopefully Harry would be smart enough to keep his mouth shut.

I continued working on the potion I had begun last night but my father never came to my room that day. That night I was done with the potion and went to dinner. My father wasn't there so I ate alone. I was worried as I went back to my room and sat in my sitting room connecting all the rooms together. What had happened to my father? It was unusual not to see him at least at meal times. Finally he came later that night he came to my room.

"Father," I said as he entered my room. I ran to him flinging my arms around him. "Where were you? Why weren't you at dinner? I haven't seen you all day."

"I had some business away from here." He said. "And I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was leaving. I didn't have time to tell you. If I had waited you could have been in grave danger."

"Did they attack?" I said fear clearly in my voice and I once more sat on the couch. "Is that were everyone was today? Did they get inside the wards?"

"Yes, they did attack. Yes, everyone was fighting them. No, we beat them back before they could get anywhere near the wards. I need to show you something in case next time they do. Come with me." He motion for me to follow. I stood and followed, he lead me down several hallways in the twilight darkness. I memorized the route from my room.

"If they ever get through the wards, I'll send you a patronus or Nagini to warn you. Do you remember what form my patronus is?"

"Yes father it's a snake. It's always been a snake."

"Right it will tell you four words only four words. 'Go to the cave.'" He pushed the small stone in the middle of the wall and the wall opened up. In to a small room but it was empty. "This is the cave. I want you to hide here if I send you that message through a patronus or Nagini and don't leave until someone comes for you. You understand?"

"Yes Father I understand. "

"Good I'm just worried about you." He said.

"What were they after?" I asked.

"Don't worry about that. What they want they can't have." He smiled at me.

As we walked back toward my room I pondered his words then I knew: the slaves. They wanted to get the slaves free. Who were the slaves really? I thought to ask but then realized my father might be angry about that so I didn't. When we got back to my room he bid me good night and I went back in and ran to my potion room and took care of the potion I had made like I did the last one trying to get my mind off what had just happened.

The next day I began making the pain reliving potion the slaves had used up. After an hour my father came to visit me.

"Seria, Draco's here and so you don't avoid him." My father said coming into my potion room. "He's waiting in the entrance hall and you better go see him and spend some quality time with him. No complaints or excuses."

"But Father…" I started to say.

"No buts." He left my room.

I was dreading this but wasn't surprised in the slightest. I took my time going to the entrance hall. I wasn't happy to see Draco.

"About time you showed up." He sneered at me.

"Shut up." I said angrily.

"Don't tell me what to do." He said.

We stood five feet apart and I wanted to keep it that way but Draco had other ideas.

"You've been avoiding me, hiding from me. Where do you hide from me?" He stepped toward me.

"If it was any of your business I'd tell you but since it's not I won't." I took a step back.

"You think a step back is going to stop me," He laughed. "You can't out run me."

"I could if you'd stop tripping me." I shouted finally I was starting to feel scared.

"That Tripping Jinx is very useful and one of my favorites." He suddenly tripped me before I could move.

He laughed and took his time coming toward me I jumped to my feet and ran but he once more tripped me. I tried to get up but the jinx was still working on me. Draco laughed again enjoying this and was in no hurry. I finally was once more on my feet. This time I was able to dodge the jinx. I wished I could use my wand against him but my father would be angry with me if I did. I ran for all it was worth. Draco caught up and once more tripped me. I screamed as I went down this time. Draco knew no one would hear me we were too far away from the meeting rooms. I finally started to run again. Frequently being tripped my Draco I was heading in that direction but I only got halfway before Draco had had enough of tripping me. As I was hit by the tripping curse he cursed me so I couldn't get up.

"I've had enough of chasing you, Seria." He jumped on me and began hitting me. I screamed but only one person heard me.

Harry was in a hallway nearby cleaning up after Bellatrix's last torture session with an old wizard that was now dead. He heard me scream and decided to investigate. He peeked around the corner and was horrified Draco was on top of me hitting me over and over again and I couldn't get him off me. Draco finally got off me pulled out his wand and used the bone breaking curse on me three times, breaking both my legs and one of my arms.

I screamed again but thought no one could help me. Harry recognized me and wondered what could he do to stop Draco from hurting me? I had helped him now he had to think of something to help me and fast. Then he remembered one time Ron had accidently ran into the Death Eaters having a meeting was severally punished but what was more they had chased him.

Harry knew he'd be in serious trouble for what he was about to do but it was the only way to save me. He walked to the meeting room, and knocked but ran down the hall away from the door, as the door opened. Harry waited when they saw him, and knew he interrupted them. He ran hard in my direction and they did chase him. He dodged spells and kept running finally he heard my scream but kept running until he was almost to me then he darted into a vacant room.

Voldermort had heard me screaming and his mind turned to finding me forgetting about Harry completely. That was what Harry was hoping for. He ran to the hallway with Draco standing above me I was on the ground with several broken bones and other problems.

Draco pointed his wand at me again and said "Crucio."

I screamed in pain silently wishing my father knew what Draco really did to me every time he saw me when they were in a meeting.

"DRACO WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!?" My father shouted livid he was hurting me.

Draco saw him and all the Death Eaters staring at him in shock. Draco didn't say anything but back slowly away from me.

"YOU DARE TREAT MY DAUGHTER IN THIS WAY! SHE TOLD ME AND I THOUGHT SHE WAS JUST BEING DIFFUCLUT! I WISH NOW I HAD BELIEVED HER! GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!" My father shouted.

"I'm sorry my Lord, forgive me. I had no idea he was hurting her." Lucius said falling to his knees. "I will make sure he is severely punished for this."

"Never let him near my daughter again you hear me!" My father was trying to calm down but not having much success.

"He won't get away with this my Lord." Lucius said

"See that he doesn't." My father had venom in his voice, "Go now."

Lucius ran in the direction Draco had gone.

My father ran to me. "Seria are you okay?"

"I told you this is what happens every time I see him." I whispered.

"I'm sorry I didn't listen." He said picking me up gently in his arms.

"How'd you know where to find me?" I asked wondering how he could have known where I was.

"I didn't a slave did. He interrupted the meeting and led us straight to you. He must have done it on purpose to help you." My father said gently he raised me from the floor. I bit my lip to not cry out. He carried me to my room. He laid me on my bed and carefully healed all my wounds.

After he healed me he said "I'm sorry I didn't listen to you. Now get some sleep I'll talk to you about it at dinner."hH