It happened in one swift moment, Greyback was so fast I hadn't seen that coming, before I could even utter a spell, he had grabbed my wrist, twisted my arm behind my back and pulled me into him almost like a dance.

He yanked the wand out of my hand and pressed the tip to my throat.

'You should have fired when you had the chance, bitch,' spat Greyback as I winced, struggling against his hold 'I was planning to go easy on you, but you asked for it.'

'Let her go!' Oscar demanded, blood leaking down his chin onto his sweatshirt, Greyback swung the wand in his hand, which I realised was mine, and Oscar fell backwards into the pillar, sliding down it unconscious.

'No!' I cried, trying to get away from the bastard.

In desperation, my teeth sunk down hard into Greyback's hand, he growled out in pain and I pulled away from his grasp, but it was in vain, his fingers gripped through my hair so hard I thought he pulled some out.

'You're really starting to piss me off!' Greyback bellowed as I tried to squirm away from him, but he threw me to the floor, where I fell in a heap, and he pressed on top of me, my hands were stretched above my head so I couldn't escape.

'I don't care where we do it, personally,' Greyback spat 'I'm going to teach you a less-'

I looked as Greyback froze, and I gasped as he fell down on top of me.

Above him was Luna, in her hands a heavy looking tile.

She dropped it and hurried towards me, where she shoved the werewolf off me and helped me to sit up.

'L-Luna-' I sobbed 'th-thank you-'

She smiled a shaky smile, and wrapped her arms around me in a secure hold.

'I found this,' said Dean, holding some rope in his hands 'we can tie him with it.'

Dean and Luna pulled Greyback against a pillar, where they wrapped the rope around him tightly.

There I noticed it, and I picked it up, devastated.

'My wand.' I sniffled, for it was broken in two 'I must have fallen on it.'

I threw the wand pieces away angrily and pulled myself to my feet where I wobbled, I ignored the staring Griphook and approached Oscar, and tried to rouse him.

'It's no use,' I sighed, wiping my eyes which kept leaking tears 'he's out cold.'

I glared over at the slumped Greyback, my hands balling into fists.

'And now we're stuck in here with him. What if he breaks free?'

'Uh, I didn't think of that,' said Dean, scratching the back of his neck 'well, er, someone is bound to have heard the noise down here, maybe someone will come for him.'

'Well, I hope so, I don't want to have to spend my entire time imprisoned here, imprisoned with that bastard too.'

Dean looked sympathetic, and Luna pressed a hand on my shoulder.

'I owe you, Luna.'

Her head shook 'You would have done the same for me.'

I glanced at her with a weak smile.

Oscar was the first to wake, I did my best to help wipe the blood off his face, I noticed some blood trickle down from under Greyback's hair, but I didn't care about that.

'Can't believe you lot took on a full on adult,' said Oscar in disbelief 'and one of his size.'

'You can thank Luna for that, and the fact that tile was even down here.'

'Right,' said Oscar 'I just can't believe he thought you would actually take up his offer.'

I bit my lip and glanced away, Oscar looked horrified.

'Wait, you weren't considering it!?'

'Well...to be honest, yes, I was,' I replied, avoiding everyone's gazes 'he would have just taken Luna, and I couldn't let it happen to anyone else, so...' I shrugged

'Geeze.' Oscar ran his hand over his hair and shook his head

The door opening caught our attention, and Draco walked in, he surveyed the damage with surprise on his face.

'What-what happened here!?'

'The bastard attacked me, we had to...subdue him, and we tied him up with some rope we found to stop him doing it again.'

Draco looked stunned

'Would you rather he had have his way?' I questioned, and Draco's cheeks flushed an angry red.

'I-of course no-' he stumbled, then aimed his wand 'step away from him, all of you.'

We moved away from the unconscious werewolf, and Draco approached his slouched figure, where he proceeded to kick his lifeless form.

'How did you do it?' Draco asked, and he noticed a tile lying not far from here with a blood stain on it. 'Never mind,' he continued 'the Dark Lord wants a word with you, Morris.'

Fear filled me inside.

'Wh-what for!?'

'You'll see.' said Draco 'You too.' he said, indicating Oscar to move too, he shot me a concerned look that I shared.

We followed Draco towards the exit, where he noticed the open box lying on the floor, when he peered to get a better look of the contents, his face turned a full shade of red and he continued to lead the way out.

Whatever Voldemort wanted to talk to us for, it couldn't be good.