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Old 12-19-2006, 08:28 PM   #150 (permalink)
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With hostages like these …

“Stop your whimpering Longbottom,” Draco said nervously.

“That’s easy for you to say, you’re not the one bleeding to death,” Luke threw back at the blonde haired boy as he held the blood soaked handkerchief to the boy’s arm.

Neville who was leaning back on the seat was sweating profusely and breathing raggedly. It had been Neville’s misfortune to have been in the way of a poisoned blade meant for Harry.

“Shut up, worm,” the woman said slapping Luke hard across the face. Draco smiled at that. He guessed, and rightly, he was untouchable, the sons of Death Eaters were not being harmed.

“I’m o-okay,” Neville lied as he flinched at the pain.

“What are you going to do with us?” Nott asked annoyed and angry as he held the unconscious form of Pansy in his arms. “Are we hostages or what?”

“Silence!” The woman screamed, then realizing who had asked thought to answer his question and thus quash any thought of their helping their friends escape. “You’re insurance should the aurors show up before we finish what we’re here to do.”

“Which is?” Nott asked.

“Normally I like inquisitive children. It’s a sign of a curious mind, but right now I’m busy. The next one to ask a question gets the cruciatus curse.” She remarked, and Nott sucked his breath in hard suddenly. It was his cousin Augusta Nott, and she meant what she had said.

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