Prologue

It was dark outside not just night but the kind of dark you think will swallow you whole. There was no breeze in the field she lay in just him staring at her, cursing her, beating her. He was dressed all in black with leather gloves, his Death Eater robes she thought. He turned to walk away, but stopped and turned slowly.
The dark figure leaned over her prone form.
"Let this be a lesson to you, do not meddle in things beyond your control, my girl," He drawled slowly.
He kicked her one last time and whirled around leaving her bleeding and broken body to die, he was sure her mind was long gone after what he'd done to her.
She looked up mustering all of her remaining strength to make sure he was leaving for good and as she saw the retreating form of Lucius Malfoy leaving her to die, her world went black