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A/N: The story is finished! It will end with chapter 25 and there will definitely a sequel because it ends rather abrupt but I liked it there. So there will be 4 more chapters and then do you all have to wait for the Sequel! MUHAHAHA... Ok... It could take a while for me to write the new one but the first chapter is already written!

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Rewritten

Chapter 21: The House Elves

The days mashed together and I lost the feeling for time. My days were a bad routine and it never wavered once. Get woken up by guards, having a piece of bread, sitting in the room for hours doing nothing except for thinking, getting send to Veronica, getting questioned from her, getting cursed from her, being back in my room, eating the little soup, writing my days down, hiding the parchment, going to sleep. It was to say really boring. The curse was now for just 2 minutes and didn't really hurt anymore. I think Veronica is getting restless. I do too but I don't show it. Even with my unicorn healing lots of bruises were on my body and I knew my hair had to be a mess. I was grateful that it was so short. To handle the mass of hair I had before would be hard. Because of not washing in weeks I started to smell really bad but I got used to it. What wondered me was why the parchment stack never got smaller. I always had enough to write and even the ink was refilling. Maybe the House Elves did this. I saw one of them as I woke up in the night. He or she was putting more parchment and ink in the hidden place and I smiled slightly and went back to sleep. Since I knew that there were creatures that tried to help me, but on the same time trying to not go against the wishes of their masters, had I more hope. After a long day I came back in my cell and wrote a little letter for the House Elves.

"Thank you for your help! You give me hope and I wish that you are all well. Georgina" The next evening I found a little letter where mine was been.

"Ms are too grateful! Hinky are glad for helping little prisoner." That was all there stood but it made me happy. And I fell asleep the first time with a happy thought. That I was not the only enslaved here. That I had friends, even if I couldn't see them, they were there.

I was in the room with the throne and saw Veronica sitting in her usual place. She talked quite a bit but I couldn't understand a word. There was only a buzzing sound in my ears. As I tried to get closer, to listen to their conversation, I came to the realization that I was bonded. Then Veronica cackled and suddenly the doors sprang open and Harry with Aurors behind him came storming in. He saw me in the corner bound and gagged and went really angry. He threw curses to both sides and tried to get to me. But as he made it to me, jumped the slag behind me and pointed her want at my neck.

"If you come nearer I will have to kill your little friend. Just step back a little and nothing will happen!" Harry stepped away and Veronica gaggled happily.

"That is a good little boy. Now drop your wand." I couldn't watch Harry being defenceless so kicked her at the shin and knocked my head under her chin. She let me go and stumbled a few feet back. But the force had me fall to ground and as she regained her footing, got I mine back too. She pointed her wand at me and screamed.

"Stupor!" I jumped to the side and rolled over my shoulder. It was hard to get back standing with my hands being bound behind me but I managed it. Veronica just laughed again and then pointed her wand to Harry.

"Avada Kedavra!" The green light flew to him and he was engaged in a fight and didn't see the spell flying in his direction. It hit him and he crumbled together. There was no breathing coming from him and I looked shocked at him before I ran to him and fell to his side.

"NO! NO, NO, NO! You can't die because of me Harry! You survived the curse from Voldemort! This is just a poser! Please Harry! NO, NO, NOOO!" I took his wand and my hand came free from the spell. I pointed my wand at her and she just smiled.

"What do you want to do little girl? Kill me? You don't have it in you!" I looked her deadly in the eye and suddenly there was a bright orange light coming from my wand and hit her in the chest. She exploded in little pieces.

"That happens when the little girl knows a useful little spell named Bombarda." She was dead but I didn't care. Quickly turning around I kneeled back beside Harry. He couldn't be dead! Not Harry. The Aurors looked as if there hope was crushed. I cried in his chest and tried desperately to get him back to life.

"Get up girl!" Startled I woke up and saw that I was in my little cell. That was all just a bad dream. But it felt so real! Shaking the feeling aside I followed him back to our little room where I sat in silence. I took the time to dream a little.

I was in the room I always was in. The guard sat on a chair next to the door. He twirled his wand in his hand but it was too fast and it slipped out of his hands. It rolled to my feet and the guard and I froze. Then the guard come heavily to his feet, ran the few feet to his wand and pulled it up. He looked nastily at me and pointed his wand at me. I didn't know which spell it was but it felt bad. Not as bad as the Cruciatus but not really comfortable either.

Startled I came back to the normal world and saw the man playing with his wand. Like in my dream it flew from his hands and to me but this time I didn't just sat there and look at it. I picked it up and looked the guard in the eyes. I stood up walked to him and gave him the wand back. As I sat I nearly wanted to hit myself. Why did I gave the wand back to him? Was I completely nuts? The man seemed to have similar thoughts and looked from me to his wand as if he would find the answer in between us. Then he stood up and walked to me. He raised his wand and I knew the curse would come but instead I felt a warm feeling on my body beneath the clothes. As I lifted the hem of my shirt I saw that my bruises were gone. Looking up in surprise I saw the man was back on his chair and looked darkly at me. I just smiled and nodded my head him. He growled and looked away. Why he helped me was beyond me but I knew what had happened before. I had a vision and probably the dream was also one. But I could change it. I could help Harry!

Visions came frequently and strong in the following days. And every night I would wake up after the same one again and again. I tried to remember everything that could be important and after a week I knew that I could save Harry if the vision would come true. And all day long I saw the visions of people I don't know and their death. I never had a good one. All of them had a tragic in it and it was hard. I was always tired and sometimes I would lose my balance and fall to my knees when I was brought to the room. The Death Eater thought it was because I had so few to eat but the visions just took their toll at me. I was again in the room when a person came running in, crabbing me and pulled me to Veronica. As I was in front of her she sneered down at me.

"You are worthless! I want to know what you see!" She came walking to me and looked me in the eyes.

"Say me what you see!" I just raised an eyebrow and stayed silent. I never said a word just the screams during the curse.

"Say me what you see!" This time I grinned up and shook my head. She screeched grabbed my hair and started shaking me.

"TELL ME WHAT YOU SEE!" She threw me on the floor and kicked me in the side. I coughed but remained silent. Veronica growled and kicked me fully in the rips. With all my concentration could I held back a whimper. I didn't see what she did next but as I felt a stinging pain in my back I saw that she started carving things in my back. The pain was exhilarating. I never got physically abused just through my mind but this was so much harder. The bad thing was I could feel the familiar tingling that I would heal myself soon. I had to distract her.

"I see nothing you stupid bitch! You have the wrong girl!" I screamed. In surprise she stumbled back and looked at me.

"I don't have the wrong girl! You are just inexperienced!" And with that she casted the Cruciatus and this time it was worse. She put all her rage and disappointment in it and soon I felt the familiar blackness.

I woke up in pain. My whole body burned and it felt like the first time as she hit me with the curse. This was bad. If I didn't distracted her would she have seen that I can heal myself. I stretched my arms and felt the wounds on my back. They were covered in new skin but I knew they would stay. The knife had to be magical so it wouldn't heal. There would be scars. I hoped they weren't too bad. What if nobody wanted to see me because of them? What if they thought I was a monster? And for the first time since I was captured I cried. I hugged my knees to my chest and laid my cheek on them. The tears were flowing and I couldn't stop. After what felt like hours I sat up straight. Crying wouldn't help. I have to think. If only I could get out of this cell. I knew the way of the cellar but the door was magical locked and I didn't have my wand. And then it hit me. These people hated the muggles and thought that they were dumber and lower than them. But they didn't know that muggles had a special way to unlock doors. Lock picking! I nearly laughed out loud at this but contained it. Seeing if it was food time soon I found out that I was unconscious for more than 8 hours. Well the food would come in four hours. That would have to get me the time I need. It was hard to hear if footsteps were coming but as I was sure there were none I pulled on of my hair pins out. Picking the lock was not hard and the doors swung open with no problems. Before I could go I needed my 'Diary'. I opened the hidden place and pulled the written parchments out. Then I slid out and closed the door behind me. Following the way we made when this slag wants to see me I was soon at the exit of the dungeon. Peeking around the corner I saw one guard sitting on a chair and dosing of a little. Perfect! I sneaked up on him and pulled his wand out of his belt. He didn't felt anything as I stunned him. I couldn't escape but I had to make sure that somebody knew that I was here. The House Elves! Hinky! She would help. Well I hoped so. Now I just had to know where the kitchen was. I tried to find them and nearly run into five of them who came back from the kitchens. Not everybody had so much luck. I smiled slightly and walked down another set of stairs and was then in a big room with the little creatures running around. I tried to find Hinky but she was better than me because she was at my side in an instance.

"You shouldn't are here Ms! They do bad things to prisoners that escape!" Her voice was high and pitchy and I saw lots of the elves looking at us. I kneeled down and looked her in the eyes.

"I don't want to help these people! Hinky please! But I can't escape. I know that. Would you be so kind and say Gringe in the Hogwarts kitchen that a little girl is in a Manor with dark people and not where she should be? And that he should tell the rest of the Praedators?" The creature looked with her big grey eyes at me.

"Ms know Gringe?" She asked astounded. I nodded quickly and a smile spread on the face of the house elf.

"Of course Ms! Hinky do what Ms said."

"It is not against your rules Hinky? I don't want you to get hurt!" There the House Elf got tears in her eyes.

"It not is and thanks for nice words!"

"Oh and before I forget it!" I took the burrowed wand and held it at my head. A wisp of memory came out and I placed in an empty glass on one of the tables.

"Please give him that as well. He will knows what to do with it! And this parchments! And don't let the boys read or see this. Let them bring it to Minnie!" Hinky nodded and disappeared. I silently ran back to the guard who was not detected which was a little wonder and put the wand back. As I was back in my cell I quickly closed the door and hoped that the next guard wouldn't notice that the door was unlocked. Now I just have to wait until the boys figured out what this all meant. I hope they are here soon.