The Lost Potter

Chapter 19: The D.E

Draco walked up to the room he had locked Isabelle in for the past few days. She hadn’t woken up to know that she had been locked away. He had no remorse for how he had treated Isabelle, all the knew was that he thought she deserved it. Draco opened the locked door. He looked at Isabelle who lay on a bed still in the same position she had been when he put here there a couple of days ago.

Draco walked over to her and looked down at her battered and bruised face. He ran the back of his hand over her cheek, but she did not move. He had something planned for Isabelle today, something good. He bent over and picked her up in his arms. He stood still for a moment and then disappeared with a pop. Draco had appeared in Slytherin manor carrying Isabelle in his arms.

He walked in to a large dark room and lay Isabelle down on the ground next to him and threw a spear blanket over her. Through all this Isabelle had not woken up at all. At the moment Draco didn’t care. He reached in to his cloak pocket and pulled out a watch. It was almost time for the rest of the death eaters to arrive. As right as he was the door opened and in walked the first few of the death eaters dressed in their robes and masks.

Draco had not bothered to put on his mask as he thought there was no need for him to do so. He wanted everyone to see his face, to know that he was going to re do what Voldemort had once started but not completed. He brought it upon himself to do so, he wanted to be the new Dark Lord, he wanted to be widely known and have a world full of pure bloods.

The Death eaters began to line up in front of Draco. None of them really knew what they were doing here. Voldemort had been gone for almost 7 years and hadn’t been called to a meeting since. More and more death eaters flooded in to the room. Draco watched over them surprised at how many had turned up. The room was becoming more and more crowded. He turned his head to look at Isabelle. She still laid there unconscious under the blanket.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Severus walked in to the room that he had not seen in 7 years. He looked around and noticed that it hadn’t change at all. At the front of the room he noticed Draco Malfoy. Severus became curious as to what Draco was up to now days, especially now that he had called on a death eater meeting. He continued walking through the room and lined up between a very tall skinny man and very short fat man.


“Draco what are you doing to me?” Isabelle cried weakly as she was taken away by two masked men.

“You should be proud to be used by us Isabelle. Proud to be used by us Death Eaters!” Draco shouted cheerfully, he saw the tears fall down Isabelle’s cheek as she disappeared behind the double doors. Draco let out a deep disturbing chuckle as he walked off.

Snape watched Isabelle disappear and a few masked me follow her. He could not believe what Draco was doing. Not only was it disgusting but he was doing it to someone he supposedly loved, or had the loving side of Draco Malfoy diminished?

Snape had remembered seeing Draco beg Isabelle to be with him, declaring his undying love for her after his father had died. It wasn’t an easy task for Draco to do as every time he asked Isabelle refused, until one day when he did something so beyond him that Isabelle couldn’t resist, so she accepted. This made Snape bitter towards Draco as he didn’t like him being with Isabelle, he knew Draco was just like his father and wouldn’t be treating Isabelle well. But there was nothing he could do to stop them.

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Snape walked in to the room that Isabelle was in after her useful popularity had faded. He saw her laying on the floor almost lifeless nothing left with in her soul, her body was battered and bruised beyond belief. He walked closer to the body of the girl that he had loved for so many years. He knelt down and pulled her in to his arms so he could get her some help.

Snape stood again holding Isabelle securely in his arms. He heard a muffled whisper escape her lips and looked down at her. She looked up at him drowsily, her mouth opened to say something but no sound ever came out. Her head fell back as she was overcome by her daze.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be alright.” Snape whispered to her. He walked out of the room quickly but quietly making sure that he wasn’t seen or heard. As soon as he was out of the manor he disappeared in to thin air. A few seconds later he reappeared in St Mungo’s. he looked around for somewhere to put Isabelle but couldn’t see anywhere.

“Do you need some help?” A healer asked as he confronted Snape.

“Yes I need her looked at immediately.” Snape looked down at Isabelle. The healer looked stunned as he looked closer at the body in Snape’s arms.

“Yes, yes, right away, follow me.” The healer practically ran towards a room yelling at people as he passed them. Snape followed him holding Isabelle tightly. In the room there was an empty bed surrounded by healers. Snape laid Isabelle down on to the bed and was then pushed away by the healers. He stood behind watching as a mass of healers began to fix Isabelle.

*****
“What had happened?” Harry asked Snape as they stood in an empty hallway.

“Draco had decided to donate Isabelle to the Death Eaters to use however they liked.” Snape replied.

“You mean anything at all, even sexual activities?” Harry asked slightly astounded.

“That was all they used her for, along with a beating or two after she had tried to push them away from her.” Snape spat. Harry stood silently till he could get the thought of Isabelle being raped by countless death eaters out of his mind.

“I wish I killed him the night he had hurt her.” Harry hissed. Snape’s ears became alert.

“Draco had hurt her before this?” No doubt he had. Snape knew he would, just like Lucius.

“I don’t know how many times, I’ve only seen it once.”

“Why had you not tried to protect her?” Snape was angry.

“I did try. I even had a fight with him. Do you think I’d let my sister willingly go back to that piece of scum?!” Harry retorted. “She chose to go back by herself.”

“They why did you not stop her?”

“I tried, but she kept saying “Its ok, I can’t stay here all the time.”” Harry had turned away from Snape and looked in to the room that Isabelle was laying in.

“You didn’t do enough Potter.” Snape scowled.

“Shut it Snape.” Harry spat. There was a long pause as both had nothing to say. Harry then broke the silence. “Thanks for doing what you did for Isabelle.” Said Harry dully. “I wouldn’t like to have known what would have happened if she died.”

“I would have done anything for Isabelle.” Snape said with no emotion at all. Harry looked up at Snape for a few seconds realizing that Snape was indeed still infatuated with Isabelle, and Isabelle was with him.

“I could have turned you for what you did you know.” Harry said lightly, referring to the affair Isabelle and Snape had back at school.

“I was surprised you hadn’t.” Snape mused.

“I didn’t because Isabelle told me not to.” Harry replied. “I knew I’d have lost her if I did.” He thought for a moment wondering if he had made Isabelle decide wrong on whether to be with Snape or not when she was 17, maybe Snape wasn’t as bad as he thought.

“I guessed.” Snape nodded. “I shall be off.” Snape turned to walk off.

“Why so quickly?” Harry questioned. Snape paused and turned to look at Harry.

“Things to do places to see Potter.” Snape turned swiftly and continued walking. Snape looked around and saw Draco walking towards him. “Malfoy you are not welcome here.” Snape pushed Draco away from where Isabelle was.

“I have a right to see my girlfriend old man.” Draco pushed Snape back harshly. Harry saw Draco and Snape have a little argument he walked towards them.

“How dare you show your face here after what you did to Isabelle?” Harry spat.

“I have done nothing to Isabelle.” Draco smirked. Harry began to feel the anger bubble up inside of him.

“Leave now Malfoy or I will get someone to make you leave… How about I report what you’ve done to the ministry also you involvement with the dark arts. I know what you’ve been doing.” Draco glared at Harry angrily.

“Try Potter it will never work. I’ll be back.” Draco turned on his heal and walked away. Harry and Snape turned to each other.

“We need someone to stay with Isabelle all the time to stop any chance of him getting near her.” Snape mumbled.

“I’ll get on to that.” Harry nodded. “I’ll talk to you later.” And with that Snape and Harry parted on to their own path.