Anna's POV

I sat in the dungeon, staring out the window. I don't know how long I've been in here, but I'm guessing about 3-4 weeks. It's been terrible. Being tortured and beaten everyday by Lucius. Also, almost everyday I would be asked the same question, Voldemort would ask me to join him, and I would say no. Then, I remembered that I still had some ink and parchment left. I decided to write Harry a letter. I scribbled a letter, using the last of the parchment and ink. I called quietly for an owl, and a brown barn owl flew to the window. I tied the letter to its leg.

"What do you think you're doing?" a cold voice said behind me. I slowly turned around and saw Lucius glaring down at me.

"GO!" I yelled and shoved the owl through the window.

"I don't think so. Avada Kedavera," he said, pointing his wand at the owl. I watched, horrified as the green light hit it and it fell.

"No," I said, shocked. I hated it when animals were hurt or died.

"You're not staying here anymore," he said.

"Yes!" I whispered happily. I would be free again!

"You're not free, you're being moved since you're finding a way to communicate nobody can know you're here. Wormtail!" He called and a really fat, hideous guy came down the stairs. Don't call me crazy, but he looked a lot like Ron's rat, Scabbers.

"Y..yes Mr. M...Malfoy?" He stuttered, I started laughing.

"Is this a joke? You think that I'm going to be afraid of this idiot?" I asked between laughs. That's the first time I had laughed in a while.

"You don't know what's in store for you. Crucio," he said. I started screaming and blacked out.

Harry's POV

(a/n By the way, he's dreaming, but seeing all of this, it's really happening. )

I was in a room, it was small, dark, made of stone, and freezing. There was a girl with blonde hair laying unconscious on the floor.

"Anna!" I exclaimed, but she didn't wake up. She looked terrible. Her clothes were ragged, she was extremely skinny, her cheeks were hollow, she was covered in blood, and she looked pretty close to death. I walked over to her.

"Come on Anna," I said, gently shaking her. She moved and woke up. She tried to sit up, but was too weak. I held her in my arms.

"H..Harry, you can't be here," she said.

"I have to get you out," I said.

"Wait, how did you get here?" She asked, puzzled.

"Um, I really don't know..." I said trying to think.

"Maybe you're here through a dream," she said. Then, she sat up and shot fire out of her hand at the abandoned fireplace in the corner. The fireplace roared to life. I was shocked.

"But how-" I was interrupted from steps coming down the stairs.

"They probably won't be able to see you, but you should still hide," she whispered.

"But-"

"Hide," she hissed and I did. This guy came down. He was fat, ugly, and looked much like a rat.

"S..so, you d...do have the p..powers master said y...you had," he said.

"What powers?" She asked, confused.

"The-"

"Don't explain it to her Wormtail, just start the process," a raspy voice said. I looked over and saw chair that was turned, so it's back was facing me. My scar started prickling and I knew it was Voldemort.

"What process? What are you talking about?" Anna asked in frustration.

"The process that will bring me back and make me more powerful than ever," Voldemort said. Then, the guy I guessed was Wormtail got out his wand and pointed it at Anna. He muttered and a green light hit Anna. She was blasted back, she laid on the floor and didn't move.

"ANNA!" I yelled and ran over to her. She was still and was barely breathing.

"I sense someone else here, Wormtail," Voldemort said, he obviously couldn't see me. Then, I shot upward through darkness, and the last thing I saw was Anna's still body on the cold, stone floor.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hey readers! You probably don't like me because I wrote a cliffhanger, but I will try to update soon, I promise! So, what do you think is going to happen next? Tell me in the comments! Also, don't forget to vote, and just keep reading! :)