Lily was dragged into a forest, and after a lot of walking they came into a small clearing. A woman was standing in the middle of it. She had tan skin, and long, flowing black hair. When she caught sight of them she looked at the sharply with her green eyes.

"Who is this?" She demanded. "Why are you bothering me with her?" I know she's not Isabelle." Isabelle? Was this woman talking about her best friend.

"Jade, this is Lily Potter." The woman, Jade, looked at her with renewed curiosity. She walked over to where they were standing and studied her with her hands on her hips.

"So, you're the daughter of the famous Harry Potter?" Her voice had a hint of bitterness that Lily did not like.

"Umm...no?" No luck, they already knew who she was.

"Take her to the village, but put her in the special room." She gave the two men a knowing look and they dragged her away.

***

Lily found herself in a small room with blue walls and no window. She walked over to the door and pulled on the handle, but she had no luck. Lily sighed in frustration and turned around to really look at the room.

There were two twin beds with a small table with a lamp on it between them. In the corner by the door there was a wooden rocking chair. Next to one of the beds there was a closet; Lily walked over to it and opened it.

What surprised her the most was the fact that there were clothes in the closet. There were many dresses in varying colors, all of them seemed to be about her size. There were also button-up long sleeved shirts and khaki pants.

On the floor of the closet was a pile of blankets. Lily saw that behind the blankets were a couple of pillows. The beds already had pillows though, so they would be useless.

"Unhand me!" Lily backed up abruptly and spun around to face the door. Her hand instinctively went for her wand, until she remembered it had been taken.

Two Death Eaters pushed someone into the room before slamming the door behind them. The boy pulled on the handle, desperately trying to get it open.

"It's locked," Lily told her cousin, and one of her best friends. Hugo turned to face her, his face streaked with dirt and his nose streaming with blood.

"Oh my gosh! Are you alright?" Lily grabbed one of the shirts and pushed it against his nose. Hugo took it from her and held it there. His eyes slowly swept through the room and he took in every detail. Finally he walked over to one of the beds and sat down on it; after a moments hesitation Lily sat down next to him.

"I'm fine," he assured her. "I got in a fight with a Death Eater because he was trying to take Fred. Almost instantly I was surrounded by them and they pushed my into the dirt. I don't know what happened to Fred though." They exchanged a worried look. But a moment later the door opened again.

Molly and Lucy were pushed into the room and they fell to the floor as the door slammed behind them. They picked themselves off of the ground and walked over to their cousins.

"Where are we?" Molly asked. Lily and Hugo just shrugged, they had no idea where their little room was located. Actually, it wasn't really a room, more of a building. The room wasn't inside a bigger building, the door led outside.

"Well wherever we are it's filthy," Lucy declared. "Hugo, you're filthy too. You need to get cleaned up."

"Yeah, that's gonna happen," he said dryly. "Or maybe you haven't noticed, but there's no water here. There's no food here either, I wonder if their planning on feeding us."

"Of course they are," Lily said with a frown. "They can't leave us here to starve us."

"In case you haven't noticed, they're Death Eaters," Hugo pointed out. "And they have every reason to, especially for you Lily. With you here, they can now blackmail Harry. With you as a captive, he'll do anything they ask him to."

Lily sighed; he was right. She prayed that her brothers and the rest of her cousins were safe and out of harms way. She prayed that they would be given food, and she prayed to be out of there. She opened her mouth to say something, but she was interrupted by the door opening.

One Death Eater herded a very frightened looking eleven-year old into the room before slamming to the door. Lily rushed over to Fred and gave him a big hug.

"Oh Freddy, I hoped they hadn't gotten you. Are you alright?" He was the youngest of them all, and he looked so scared. Of course, Lily had no right to judge, she was terrified too. We all were.

"Lily, I'm tired," Fred said. I could tell that he was trying not to fall asleep on his feet. It was about the time we would've retired to out common rooms, and it seemed like the day had been a lot longer than it actually was.

"Okay Freddy, I think we should all get to sleep." I assessed the room again. It seemed like we would need the extra pillows and blankets after all.

"Fred and one of the twins can take the beds," Hugo said, he stood up.

"No, you can take the other bed," Lucy said. "You're hurt." She pushed him back onto the bed and left no room for questions. The twins went to the closets and threw all the extra pillows and blankets onto the floor.

Lily took Fred's hand and led him over to the remaining bed. She had an urge to tuck him in, but he was eleven. She always seemed to forget that he was older than he used to be, like her brothers with her. Fred climbed into his bed and gave her a small smile.

"I'll be fine Lily," he assured her. Lily nodded and managed a small smile back before she helped Molly and Lucy set up three beds on the floor. When they were done Hugo turned off the lamp and the room was flooded with total darkness. Lily closed her eyes, not expecting to get much sleep that night, but she fell asleep almost instantly.