"HOW COULD YOU!" I yelled into his face, it was almost midnight outside, the sun was no where in sight. Harry was on the floor and my victim was standing tall above me 

"Lucy! Stay out of this!" He hissed 

"NO! HOW COULD YOU DAD! I TRUSTED YOU! YOU KILLED ONE OF THE MOST IMPORTANT WIZARDS OF OUR TIME! OH WAIT! DID I SAY KILLED? I MEANT MURDERED!" I screamed "HARRY IS RIGHT! YOU ARE A COWARD!" 

"Lucy! Later! - " dad protested, but Harry saw the oppurtunity, he got out his wand and aimed it at dad 

"Sectumsempra!" He yelled, but dad blocked the spell just in time 

"Trying to use my own spells against me Potter?" Dad questioned, and Harry gave him a quizzical look, "yes, I am the Half-Blood Prince" he sneered putting away his wand and strutting off into the forbidden forest with a bunch of weirdos (whom liked to be known as death eaters.) I grabbed Harry's hand and helped him up 

"You alright Fawn?" Harry asked

"No..." I whimpered, Harry put an arm around me and we walked towards the crowd of people which were out of view of the scene which just happened. Harry gazed sadly at Dumbledore's motionless body, but then followed me into the crowd. Professor McGonagall held up her wand so it was pointing towards the dark mark which had been conjured by Bellatrix Lestrange. 

Before long everybody had copied McGonagall and the dark mark was starting to evaporate. Soon the news would go around about my father and I would have to go into hiding, due to the fact I would be known as the murderers daughter... 

"Come on Fawn, lets go to a fireplace so we can get you to Weasley's wizard wheezes" Harry whispered in my ear, before grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the castle. We climbed many staircases until we reached what used to be Umbridge's office (it was now cluttered with my dad's things and also the walls weren't pink and covered in pictures of kittens...) 

"So i'm using floo to get to the shop?" I asked, it seemed obvious to others but to me everything was coming in slow at the moment 

"Yeah, i'll have your things packed up as soon as possible and sent to you. Just tell Fred you'll need to stay for a while, i'm sure he won't mind" 

"What if he takes it the wrong way? What if he calls me the murderers daughter?" I panicked forgetting my boyfriends real personality as I picked up a few photographs from dad's desk which had me in. 

"He won't, just trust me. Now walk into the fireplace, take some floo powder and say clearly 'Weasley's wizard wheezes' and say it CLEARLY like I said because you don't want to end up in the wrong place!" 

I stepped into the fireplace, clutching the photographs I had for dear life. I grabbed some floo powder out of the pot Harry was now holding and opened my mouth to speak 

"Weasley's wizard wheezes!" I squeaked and dropped the powder into the fireplace, and suddenly I was being whisked off to a distant place... 

Fred's point of view 

"So the extendable ears are doing pretty good, what about the filbusters fireworks? Or do we need to drop them?" George asked me as I was packing up some things that the customers had dropped (me and George were just about to leave) 

"No, no, I don't think we should drop the fireworks. Even if they aren't selling I still want to keep them because they bring back good memories!" I laughed sitting behind my desk and straightening up a picture of Lucy and me. Oh how I longed to see her... 

"Yeah your right, those fireworks rule! So what about the telescopes?" 

"We sold about ten of those today! Good service" 

"What about the other days? We sold one last week! Just one!" 

"Let the customers buy what they want George!" 

"Wait, maybe we could hold a sale?" 

"No way! We're to sucsessful for a sale!" 

Just then there was a cracking sound from upstairs and a shriek, I frowned but got out of my seat and dashed upstairs, getting out my wand on the way. I entered the room where our fireplaced lived and stepped inside. There on the floor was a small petite women (or should I say girl) her eyes filled with tears and her black hair a mess 

"Lucy!" I breated bending down and helping her up into a sitting position 

"F-Fred?" She stuttured she seemed confused and lost as though her mind had been obliviated 

"Yeah it's me" I had to act patient with her, "are you alright?" But she didn't reply, she just cried into my arms, something was wrong... 

* 

"From now on Lucy, you are not Lucy or either Fawn. We are taking your dad's name for example and calling you the Half-Blood Princess" I said softly, we were downstairs now. Lucy had a mug of hot chocolate in her clutches and was warming herself up with it while me and George discussed her undercover name 

"B-But I don't want a similar name to my father!" She whispered, she was trying to show her angry side but it just wasn't working because she was in shock (she had told us about what had happened, and she was now staring down at the pictures of her and her father) 

"It'll be the only way, not many people know that your dad was called the Half-Blood Prince so it will be alright" George smiled 

"I'm scared..." Lucy whispered 

"I know you are Lucy, but we have to stay strong, if any ministry wizards come for you they have us to get round first!" I declared putting an arm around her 

"I know but, what about my dad? I will probably not be able to see him again! And after what I said to him he probably doesn't want to see me! And besides he's a - he's a..." 

"Death eater" George finished 

"He never told me!" 

"I know, I know... Now there is a spare room upstairs that you can stay in and we'll see what we can do tomorrow OK?" I said ushuring her upstairs 

"Right, see you guys in the morning..." And Lucy headed upstairs out of sight

"You think she's going to be OK Freddie?" George asked 

"I don't know Georgie, your guess is as good as mine..." 

* 

Lucy's point of view 

I was now sitting in the spare room above the Weasleys' shop, I loved this shop loads and had never pictured myself feeling so sad in here. I had the three pictures that I had collected from dad's office spread out in front of me and was admiring them. 

The first picture was identical to the one that lived in my room back in Spinners end, the one of me and dad when I was younger, except this one was in better condition because it was framed along with the other pictures. 

The second picture was of me in my school uniform, from first year. I hated this picture, I looked such a sad eleven year old. My cheeks were pale white, there were dark circles under my eyes and one eye had a black eye (evidence that I was beaton up by the Slytherins) 

But the first two pictures were in the norm for me, the third picture was the most curious. It was of a woman, I kept staring at this picture as I got into the bed that was set up. Her features were beautiful and her hair reached down to her waist. I was starting to fall asleep now...What was her hair colour? Well I can assure you that she had the most beautiful hair and eyes...

* 

"We'll have to leave for the burrow George! We can't stay in Diagon alley! It's too dangerous!" Fred yelled from downstairs, something was going on and I wanted to find out 

"We can't just leave! This is our shop - " 

"STAY HERE AND DIE! LEAVE HERE AND SURVIVE! YOU PICK!" Fred raged at his brother 

He dashed upstairs shouting a few spells here and there (hopefully not at his brother) it sounded like some sort of fight was going on! I was really scared now... Fred rammed open my door and shook me even though I had my eyes open to get me awake 

"Half-Blood Princess, i'm sorry but we have to leave! These death eaters are here for you!" Fred trembled helping me out of the bed, I grabbed my photo's before he could pull me out of the room completly

"Fred! You know it's me Lucy! The Ha - "  

"Half-Blood Princess! Shh! Now grab hold of my arm! We're apparating!" 

"But what about George!" I shrieked grabbing hold of Fred's arm, not because I wanted to apparate but because I was terrified. 

"He'll be fine! Now hold on!" And with that he apparated

The sensation of being pulled through a tube hit me like when I had apparated before, I felt like I couldn't breath...I despratley needed air! I clutched my photo's to my chest with all my strength until me and Fred hit the ground outside the burrow 

"Oof!" We chorused as we hit the ground with a THUD 

"George will be here in a minute, lets just get you inside..." Fred muttered, shaking a little, helping me up while I still clasped my photo's for dear life. 

Fred dragged me inside the burrow without giving me a cheesy smile like he usally did. I have a feeling that he hated me because these death eaters were destroying his shop just to get to me. Maybe he thought that I was such an idiot to just floo into his shop and demand protection (well I didn't demand it, Harry just said that Fred would protect me) 

"Fred dear! What are you doing here?!" Mrs Weasley shrieked in surprise, and Fred told his mother what had happened 

"Please mum, can we have her stay?" Fred asked still grasping my hand, giving it the occasional stroke with his thumb

Mrs Weasley looked from me to Fred, but then she looked down at the photo which I was holding. Apparenty it was facing Mrs Weasley revealing a picture of my father and me. Mrs Weasley beckoned Fred into a room but Fred told me to stay. I obeyed his command and sat down on a chair. 

My thoughts told me that the conversation between Mrs Weasley and Fred would turn out to be bad, but somehow I thought that Fred would protest like a good boyfriend should about they're girlfriends safety...

After a while they re-entered, Mrs Weasley returned to what she was doing and Fred took me by the top of the arm a little bit harshly and dragged my outside into the garden which needed a good tidy...

"Yes Fred?" I whispered confused 

"You can't stay..." He hissed through gritted teeth, "your dangerous!" 

"Pardon?"

"Your too dangerous Snape! Those death eaters are going to be after you! And for that matter me as well! They'll be after our whole family! They'll touture us for information about you!" 

"Fred, I - " 

"DO YOU WANT ME TOURTURED!" He hissed grabbing my shoulders a little bit to hard because I winced 

"No Fred! I don't! But at the moment it seems to me that you hate me!" I sobbed 

"I DO HATE YOU! YOU FILTHY HALF BLOOD! YOUR FATHER KILLED ONE OF THE GREATEST WIZARDS EVER! ON ORDERS BY LORD VOLDEMORT!" (I flinched at the name) 

"That wasn't my f-fault! And besides only a little while a go you gave me a nickname to keep me safe! Now you hate me! Make up your mind!" 

"YOU SAW WHAT THOSE DEATH EATERS DID TO MINE AND GEORGE'S SHOP! YOU SAW IT! OH WAIT! WHAT ABOUT GEORGE?! WHERE IS HE?! IS HE DEAD FIGHTING OFF THOSE DEATH EATERS BECAUSE OF YOU?!" 

"Well if you hate me! Goodbye!" I sobbed, "AND DON'T EVER COME RUNNING BACK TO ME FRED WEASLEY! GO DATE HARMONY MALFOY! I'M SURE SHE'S REALLY SAFE! BECAUSE HER FATHER TALKS TO VOLDEMORT EVERY DAY!!!" 

Fred was lost for words, i'm glad that he was, he shouted at me, he got it ten times worse. I glared at him then strutted out of the burrow garden walking as far away from it as possible. Running with all my strength.

I ran for ages, and by the looks of it I had landed myself in a field this could mean that I was safe because nobody could see me threw the overgrown plants, or could they?

" - Yeah we're looking for Snape's daughter you idiot!" A hoarse voice yelled a small distance away

"Well what does she look like?" A woman's voice asked (she had such an annoying shrieky voice)

"Just imagine ol' Snape as a female but younger. It isn't hard Bella!"

"Fine Greyback! We'll split up! You go right i'll go left!" The woman named Bella hissed

I stepped through the plants until I saw a clearing where the two death eaters stood, they were looking left and right as though planning to make they're move. I kept as silent as I could as they prowled around looking through the plants as though to find something (that something happened to be me)  

"This is just pointless! Why would the girl be here?! This is a ruddy great big field!" Bellatrix hissed as she moved to the opposite side of the clearing. I heard deep breathing close to me, I was terrified. 

"Greyback?" Bella asked 

"Oh look" a voice said from behind me "the small child named Lucy Snape, looks like your proved wrong Bellatrix!" Greyback roared with laughter 

I screamed as he grabbed me from behind and picked me up, slinging me over his shoulder as he went. 

"Right, to the manor Bella, you know the way!" Greyback sneered as I struggled to break free 

I blinked and Bella was gone, in her place was a black streak zooming towards the sky, then Greyback did the same, but this time I felt the impact of the flying it was terrible! Much worse than apparating! 

I, Lucy Snape, had been captured by death eaters. My boyfriend wouldn't save me and neither would my dad. I was done for. I was going to be killed... 

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IMPORTANT NOTICE! 

Hello there reader! 

So nice of you to stop and read my little paragraph! There is some good news and some bad news 

Bad news: this book has ended! 

Good news: I'm writing another book! 

http://www.wattpad.com/story/666069-i%27m-in-love-with-lucy-snape-but-i%27m-a-weasley

Above is the link to the sequel! 'I'm in love with Lucy Snape but I'm a Weasley!' I do hope you enjoy! 

TheHalfBloodPrincess x