_________________*Chapter*2*________________ My room is not what I expected. I was expecting a gorgeous and elegant room, with a canopy bed and fancy woodwork. Did I get it? Nope. Instead, I get a little cot, and a basket for other things. Really, Voldy, you stoop down this low? Shame on you. Anyways, once Bellatrix leaves, I look for my wand. Where did I put it...aha! I pull my wand out of my sock. How it got there, I have no idea. "Revelio," I say. Idiots. They put no charms on this room, so I can escape easily. Rookies. I can destroy these walls with a simple spell faster than you can say 'chocolate frog'. "Bombarda Maxima!" I yell, destroying the wall in front of me. I leap out the room into the bushes, and start running. I'm a really good runner, but I know they're going to find me sooner or later. But I'm a skilled witch. They won't find me, right? Right?! Nope. They're on to me. Great. I keep running and running and running until I face a dementor. Cr@p. Not again! The dementor attacks and I faint. I wake up in a different room than before. I can see the charms they put on the room, so at least the learned from their mistakes. But I'm not giving them credit. The door opens, and I'm face to face with a boy about my age. He has tan skin, curly hair, and a wolfish look in his eyes. "The Dark Lord wishes to speak with you," he said. I reluctantly get up reluctantly and follow this boy to the dining room. The dining room looks more like a meeting room where people go to die. I can see Voldy sitting at the lead of the table. "Ah, Paisley. Come, sit. We have much to talk about," I walk to the seat and sit down, glaring as I do so. "Now, Paisley, I heard you escaped. Can you tell me how you did so?" I stay quiet. I know he'll use every single letter I speak against me. Voldy grimaces. "Clever. I thought I would trick you successfully. Where were you going?" I stay silent. You can hear a pin drop. "Hmph. Very well. Fenrir Jr., take my uncooperative child out to buy the stuff that she need. And DO NOT let Paisley out of your sight." "Yes, my lord," Fenrir Jr. bows, and apparates us to a muggle shop where I can get my stuff. Oh, I wish I can run away, but I'll always get caught. But I will find a way. I will.
Credits to @-Amaya-Riddle- for Fenrir Greyback Jr.
