Wild child

"Isn't this the little girl who broke into the Ministry of Magic? How about it? Is it fun to fight against the Dark Lord?" Bellatrix squatted closer, brushing away a strand of hair stuck to the wound on Fanny's cheek, using the sculptor He looked at her with the expression of looking at the high-quality rough stone.

Fanny winced, avoiding her gaze.

"Come on, we're still waiting for you to shout the slogan of that stupid group. Shall I remind you?" Bellatrix's long nails lightly tapped Fanny's face, "'Justice will prevail' 'Long live Dumbledore'? It's a shame he's dead, isn't it?"

"I didn't...I didn't...please..." Shrinking further, Fanny's back might be broken, she gasped in pain and fear, her voice choked.

"It's really pretending." Bellatrix stood up with a cold snort, "Relying on this pitiful look to seduce a group of useless people, they look like they would rather die than submit, but it's a pity that they will have to beg me soon Kill them. You went to that old bastard of Barshak, right? And left a pile of waste paper, if Draco didn't say that what you wrote didn't help Muggles, it would have made the Dark Lord feel a little interesting , we could have broken your beautiful neck a long time ago. However, sooner or later we will also know that you are not a good thing."

Fanny had a hard time refraining from looking at Draco.

"Now, it's different again." Bellatrix said slowly, "Victoria Parker, Melissa Megan, Elsie Brussels, you really hid it. We should have found those scumbags a long time ago. It’s all the same person, so how much effort can be saved. Okay, now let’s see how long it takes for you to tell the truth.”

The wand was pointed at Fanny, and she leaned back a little more, as if staying away would prevent the spell from hitting her.Draco has been standing in the corner by the fireplace since he pushed Fanny out, and it seems that he doesn't intend to listen to the second part of Fanny's words at all. When Bellatrix raised his wand, he trembled imperceptibly for a moment.

"Drilling—"

"No!" Fanny yelled in despair, letting out a low cry, "No! I didn't...I didn't...I just wrote articles for them, she...she came to me and told me to serve them for half a year—— Writing articles, sometimes changing clothes and appearing, they will help me and send me abroad..."

"Who is she? Who are they?" Bellatrix pursued.

"I... I can't... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" "Please...they...they came to me two months ago and made me make an unbreakable oath that I can't tell anyone about them. I don't know who they want me to dress up as , they... they make me do this every week or two and show up where they ask, I don't know it's for..."

"You liar!" Bellatrix yelled. "You liar's little scum, I'm going to put you—"

"I'm telling the truth!" Fanny screamed, looking at Bellatrix imploringly, "I...I swear I'm telling the truth. They've been... been mean to me Satisfied, because I don't want to get rid of the Muggle persecution of wizards in the article. I don't want to... don't want to fight the Dark Lord, don't want to be involved in the war... I thought they could help me, but..."

"You find out that they are a group of hypocrites full of benevolence and morality, so smart." Bellatrix sneered, "Do you really think we will believe these nonsense? I remember you, hanging out with Potter and Mudblood Together, those relatives of Field. By the way, you also killed that idiot in Leon, which is really amazing--Crucio!"

When Fanny screamed, Draco's eyes were wide open, he leaned hard against the wall behind him as if trying to sink himself in, and he clung to the wall as if trying to stop himself from rushing forward.Fortunately, the performance over there has attracted the attention of everyone in the living room, and no one has noticed Draco's abnormality—it can also be said that they are all used to Draco's weak appearance at this time, and no one bothers Pay attention to this.

"Please! Please!" Fanny yelled when she could make another sound, "I did it for Dumbledore! I... I thought he was the most amazing person."

Bellatrix snorted, and the Death Eaters who were watching nearby also laughed sparsely.But the words had some effect, and no new spells came.

"I admired Dumbledore, he... he took me out of the orphanage - (Bellatrix groaned with special disdain at the word) - and sent me to Hogwarts I was really honored by it. It has been like that for at least five years, so when Potter said he was going to the Ministry of Magic to save people, I said yes without hesitation. I think he would expect me to do so. Do, he'll be proud of me... I didn't find out until I was dying that he wouldn't come to my rescue, he only cared about Potter, he didn't care about our life or death. I don't want to die for him anymore, but I have no idea……"

Fanny sobbed, and Bellatrix took a step back in disgust, as if Fanny had turned her appetite off.But that wouldn't stop her from further interrogation, well, probably nothing.

It might have taken a few seconds or a few minutes for Fanny to realize that the pain had stopped again, but that didn't matter, it would start again.The body was still convulsing, and she knew she couldn't control it, like she couldn't do anything about the next round of pain.Better to focus on the possible, like taking a deep breath, for which her whole chest screamed in protest, displacing the pain in some of her extremities.Fanny opened her eyes, and the hall was spinning like it would never stop, and if she had eaten her lunch she would probably spit it all out on the carpet.But if she moved herself she'd probably spit out her breakfast too, so nope, just let me lie down, that's fine.The thoughts washed to the end of the world by the previous catastrophe slowly returned, allowing Fanny to understand part of Bellatrix's problem—perhaps.Now the topic has moved on to EYE's contact method, isn't it?whatever.

Don't know, can't say; don't know, can't say.Not telling too many lies, that's right, there's no way she could sustain more.The Unbreakable Vow is true, but I don't know much about the fact that the Order of the Phoenix's actions are true. Fanny's brainstorming about Dumbledore and the Fields' family is true, and her thoughts are all true.She can betray and slander the dead as much as she wants, they have nothing to lose, and she doesn't want to die, and she has no time to feel guilty.

Everything was blurring, but there was never mercy enough to let her flee.Blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth along with the answer, she might have bitten her tongue or lip just now.This happened, didn't it?She also asked the dead man's name, and she blocked the death curse with Leon Burst, and then a few more goodbye spells, which exploded his back.For several months after that, the severe pain and the smell of blood filling her nose, heart and lungs still filled her dreams.She hadn't spent time thinking about Bulstrode's death since the phantom in the corner disappeared, but she'd see him soon, and the spell came and went, and it sounded pretty good...within three words she Will die because of breaking the oath, and the pain will end... Bellatrix's voice became strangely soft under this thought, as if some kind of coaxing...

"I think she's telling the truth, Bella." A female voice came, calm and resolute, a little mechanical, as if completely indifferent to everything in front of her.

Fanny took a breath, woke up from the rashness, and wondered at the wiseness and abruptness of the speaker.She was sprawled on the ground, completely unaware that she rolled over again, peering up through the gap between her forearm and hair.Narcissa Malfoy left her husband and faced her sister, seeming to be arguing, but Fanny couldn't understand the content. She blinked hard, and finally recognized that there was an extra person nearby instead of a double image in the dizziness.

□□ of.Fanny cursed, sincerely, more angrily than Bellatrix, and would curse more if she had the strength to do so.If she had to live with it, at least, could she expect Draco to go where he was supposed to be?

Then she was roughly pulled by the hair and picked up.

"Legislasia!"

This is one of the worst things that can happen, of course it can happen, if Bellatrix is ​​skilled enough, she can pluck everything she wants to know from Fanny's mind in the split second before the spell works. information.

The picture and the streamer flashed quickly, and Fanny knelt on the ground, her hand was clasped with the other hand, and the golden thread representing the unbreakable oath was burning in their hands.Remus spoke the oath in a gentle, weary voice, the eyes opposite her belonged to—

But Bellatrix will not succeed.

Fanny's brain made a decision almost instantly.

She and Draco kissed in the dark hallway as if there was nothing else in this life; she sat opposite him at the table in the Room of Requirement in rich clothes; The hickey is burning...

Bellatrix made a disgusted sound and threw Fanny to the ground.Fanny felt as if she had risen from a Pensieve before she found herself curled up on the Malfoy rug retching.The shaking was so severe that she couldn't move a single body part anymore, and it wasn't all from residual pain and rough rummaging: she had betrayed Draco.Again, in order not to implicate the person who helped EYE, in order to keep Sirius' whereabouts from being discovered, in order to save her own life—no matter what it was, she protected herself with his memory, and she chose to betray him.Fanny felt sick and suffocated, something secret, precious, tainted, and given by her own hands.

She closed her eyes as the high-pitched laughter sounded, wishing more than ever that she had confessed and died minutes before.

"Guess what I found in this little scum's brain?" Bellatrix turned to the Malfoys with a vicious smile, "Your precious son Draco has been hooking up with this scum! You should really see that scene, Mr. Malfoy fell in love with the little scum of the Squib, how touching!"

The air froze with shock, and then the Malfoys looked at their son in unison. The difference was that Narcissa was still as calm as a statue, and Lucius' gray eyes, which were exactly the same as Draco's, widened in surprise and fear. And shame contorted his face for a moment.

"You didn't do that, Draco," he ordered.

Say something about you just playing with me we've broken up you're just using me oh my god please please... Fanny begged desperately, risked a glance up and saw Draco's face was pale , pursed his lips tightly.

Bellatrix was still taunting and laughing, and several Death Eaters who had already reacted also let out high and low laughter, which only aggravated the embarrassment of the Malfoy family.Lucius urged Draco again, even pleading in his tone, but Draco just closed his eyes in the end, seeing that Lucius was about to rush over and shake him.

"Bella," Narcissa waited until the laughter dropped from sparse to a peak and then again, because her upbringing is not used to loud voice over others, "other than that, what else do you find?" ?"

Her voice still didn't fluctuate at all, and Fanny really admired this Mrs. Malfoy a little bit.

Bellatrix seemed to be giving her sister some face, she put the ridicule back to the corner of her mouth, and snorted: "I said that this little bastard was not telling the truth, that prodigal Sirius Black is still alive, they have been Together. The Unbreakable Vow was made with her by the traitor and the werewolf Lupine, and the location cannot be seen, but it must be that place. Miss Malfoy has a lot of secrets."

Lucius seemed stabbed: "The Malfoys will never accept such a piece of rubbish."

Narcissa's tone was objective: "Since that unbreakable oath is true, she has no value to us."

Fanny hung her head numbly, and Bellatrix saw it, and it was all in vain that she failed to catch up.She had already adjusted herself to a sitting position again, she didn't intend to look up at those faces, so she drooped her eyes and looked at the corners of the robes hanging in front of her, the cloth pattern of one of them was shaking slightly.

"It's not over yet," Bellatrix said. "The condition of the oath is 'the person with the Dark Mark', that is to say..." She looked at her sister meaningfully.

Narcissa is not a Death Eater?Fear and doubt flashed through Fanny's mind. Even so, Bellatrix must have known the complete restriction conditions, and the result would not change if Narcissa.

"Got it, I'll interrogate her." Narcissa said.

"Don't worry, first we have to teach Miss Charming the virtue of obedience." Bellatrix said in a baby-like voice, "How long did it take you to obey the advice last time? Two hours? I'm looking forward to seeing you Let me enjoy it for a longer time, after all your voice is really beautiful." Her finger stroked Fanny's cheek.

Fanny waited for her to withdraw her hands expressionlessly, raised her bound hands and vigorously wiped the place that had just been touched, and rubbed her hands on the carpet a few times vigorously, the corners of her mouth curled down just right.Bellatrix may have a high prestige among the Death Eaters, but his popularity is obviously not very good. It's hard to tell who it belongs to but obviously very happy ridicule came from all around again.Her face suddenly became grim - not that she was not grim at first, and there was a whoosh of wind when she waved her wand.

Everyone could hear the beating, and Fanny was rolling on the carpet, and this time she could hear herself screaming.Even after Bellatrix stopped she felt like she was breaking, and she watched the tear in her right forearm form a dark patch on the sleeve and a small red patch on the carpet in front of her.

"She will die soon if you do this." Narcissa said coldly, "You rest, Bella. I will interrogate."

"Don't worry." Bellatrix said quickly and impatiently, her nostrils fluttering, and her crazy eyes only looked at Fanny.

"If she can't help but say here, we will only get one corpse." Narcissa's voice raised slightly, with an unquestionable meaning, "I'll interrogate."

Thinking that it was rare for Narcissa to insist on her own opinion, Bellatrix stared at her for a while, made an expression of extreme disgust, and snorted, which probably meant she agreed.It can be seen that she doesn't care much about being able to dig out the information in Fanny's brain. The interruption of the game made her extremely annoyed, and even a few Death Eaters who were onlookers made some unpleasant protests. It seems that the reputation of the Malfoy family is indeed not as good as before.

"I guess you're not partial to your future daughter-in-law, are you?" Bellatrix said threateningly, handing Narcissa a small silver knife.

"It's just a scum, I can handle it." Narcissa paused, took the knife, and shook her wand with one hand.

Fanny felt the rope around her wrist being pulled tight, dragging her forward.The tearing sensation from the wound made her cry out subconsciously.

"……Mother."

The son's trembling voice made Narcissa's movements hesitate for a moment, and she ignored Draco and walked upstairs.Fanny tried her best to follow instead of being dragged behind, and cast a glance at Draco as she passed by.

Fanny hoped it was a warning glance, but it turned out to be an overestimation of restraint.She immediately realized that she had conveyed too much, and Draco's reaction proved that it was a bad idea.

"Still eyeing each other, this young couple." Bellatrix's mocking voice followed the two upstairs.