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“Bellatrix, my darling.” The woman in question jumped to her feet, eager to please her Master. “I would like you to take young Draco with you as you hunt for Mr. Potter since he slipped through our nets at the blood traitors wedding. Take whomever else you need to make sure your needs are met other than the Malfoys. Clearly there needs to be some separation between parents and son to strengthen young Draco.”
His aunt wasted no time in pulling out a large old tomb and opening it to the front page. Written on the worn page was the Sacred 28, the list of Pure Blood Families that hadn’t died off over the years. Draco had seen the list and had been forced to memorize it as a childHis aunt wasted no time in pulling out a large old tomb and opening it to the front page. Written on the worn page was the Sacred 28, the list of Pure Blood Families that hadn’t died off over the years. Draco had seen the list and had been forced to memorize it as a child
The last thing he wanted to do was torture and maim her. He could see the fear and anger in her eyes as he got a bit closer. Then she spit right in his face. Bellatrix backhanded the girl as Draco pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his cheek. He was angry but really couldn’t blame her in the least
Angela shook her head as she sat up as a scream rent through the air. To her shock and horror she watched Bellatrix use the torture curse on Draco before he was dragged and tied to the signpost.
“Do it Draco. Feel the power. NOW!” Bellatrix growled from the sidelines. Draco closed his eyes for a second and dropped his head but knew there was no choice. Imagining Angela was Bellatrix he poured his hatred into the spell.
“Keep going Draco. Your enemy will not stop when you are tired or injured. You need to fight through the pain!” Bellatrix shrieked and jumped to her feet as he dropped. “Get up!”
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