In Ruins (Dramione FF)

The Return

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“I agree with you Father.” Draco stated; he took a step closer to us and a step further away from which he really was a step further away from the man that I loved.

“Draco, what are you doing?” I whispered; letting out a sudden cry as Lucius drew his wand across my throat in anger.

“Shut up you filthy little mudblood! Don’t you understand how horrible it is to put up with your pathetic whining day in and day out, just to find out what you knew about the Dark Lord’s return?” Draco sneered at me.

I choked on my breath as I saw the anger and the disgust in his face.

“You were with them all along?”

“Finally, it took you long enough and I thought you were smart.” Draco let out a snort-like laugh as he shoved me to one side and embraced his Father in a hug. I crumpled to the floor, letting the tears leak down my face as I stared in desperation at the man that I love.

Any hope that I had of him being on our side was distinguished as he passed up his one chance to get the wands back off his father and moved away again, joining the ranks of Death Eaters that surrounded the circle. He changed his outfit, with a wave of his wand, into that of a Death Eaters but I still recognised him with the robes covering his figure. I recognised the curve of his body and the length of his legs, the colour of his skin and the size of his body. I would know him anywhere.

"It was you all along." I gasped, "You were the one that helped your Father escape, you dropped the Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder." 

"How did you figure that out?" Draco exclaimed in horror. I hadn't even expected it to be true, I had only said that because I wanted to make it harder for him to betray us, now I had just made myself feel worse as I realise that he had been doing it all the time. 

“Now it is time.” Lucius declared. He took a step forwards, into the prime position where everyone could see him as he addressed the Death Eaters. “Today is the day that we reclaim what is ours, the day that we show these mudlovers what we are capable of!”

 “Where is the resurrection stone Potter?” A Death Eater snapped suddenly as he stepped out from the crowd, “We know that you have it.”

“You’re wrong.” Harry shouted, happy that they hadn’t found it yet. I yelped as a hand grabbed me again and lifted me off my feet, this time it was Draco who held me captive but that didn’t make it any less painful as I squirmed and squealed as I tried to break away. 

"I'm sure if we killed the mudblood, you'd beg to differ." He snorted his grip tightening around me forcing me into his chest, the last place I wanted to be. 

"We gave it to George when we saw him in Hogsmeade, I'm telling the truth!" Ron yelped as the blade was drawn across my throat drawing blood that spilt down my neck. The pain was bearable and what wasn’t was the look on Ron and Harry's face as they watched me getting tortured by the man I love. 

"Bring the prisoners." Draco barked over his shoulder and his Father nodded to the guards, signalling for them to do as Draco said despite him not being in charge. Some of them still seemed wary of trusting him, due to the fact that it was only now at the climax of everything that had happened in the last few months that Draco decided to reveal his true colours. 

There was a loud crack of thunder and I looked up at the sky as a black flash of light crossed the sky before it landed on the floor with a bang. The fiery substance dimmed revealing a man with Ginny held in his arms.