Soon a light became visible and Layla examined it the best she could and saw nothing. As the light became closer and closer she saw a building when she looked to the person who had her tied up, it was no longer Professor McGonnagall in her clean velvet robes, and she couldn�t tell who it was. They had a black tattered cloak on and the hood was draped over their head. Still panicked and unable to settle down enough to transform back into human form she just allowed herself to be treated like an animal, what else? They reached a small barn area unknown to her. The drapes in the window where closed so she couldn�t see the outside world, if it was night or day, clear or overcast. She let out a large sigh wondering if she was noticed to be missing. The person tied her to a wooden post and lifted his hood pulling it back. He was handsome for a kidnapper; he had deep forest green eyes and his hair jet black like Layla�s. He looked no older than the age or 19, and he smiled to her petting her muzzle, �I am sorry I had to do that to you but my master called for me to do it.� She cocked her head again jolting her head as far away from the boy�s hand as she could.
The boy just chuckled, �I knew you would feel that way, but do not worry. He hasn�t asked me to kill you,� he turned to walk out of the main doors to the barn. Before he shut the door he looked back, �yet.� The door shut and Layla was left with a single candle that she stared at until the wind blew it out leaving her in complete darkness. From there she kneeled to the ground and tried to get the best sleep she could.
She woke up the next morning back in human form but tied by her hands and feet to the post. Her wand was 10 feet away on a small table. Next to her on the ground, is a small plate full of breakfast. A bagel with butter spread across the top, a poached egg, with a side glass of orange juice. Layla thought to herself, �why is their breakfast when I am a prisoner?�
She slightly looked at the plate in front of her and began to eat it. Being very hungry. The meal was very good and she was able to eat it without the ropes getting in her way. Her violet eyes scanned the room as her pupils narrowed as she looked around.
Just then the same boy entered with a second person cloaked and unseen. The boy looked to the cloaked man, �see the plan succeeded like we has arranged.� The cloak figure nodded, �yesssssss. Doessssss Dumbledore know sssshe isss misssssssing?� his voice sounded snake like and a chill filled Layla�s body just at the tone in his voice. The young man nodded, �he should know right away. When she doesn�t show up for class.�
The cloaked man turned, �good, he will pay for hisssssss interferancccce. Make sssssure sssshe doessssn�t essssscape my young follower� And he walked out the barn. The boy stayed behind and looked to Layla, �I am sure by know you know you are only bate for the real prize.� Layla gave the boy a stern look of disgust, �what is going on?! I demand to know this instant?!�
She though as the boy just stood their looking to her, then it clicked, as she mumbled, �Vodemort.� The boy nodded walking to her. Layla crawled back as far as the ropes would let her as he bent over to pick up the empty plate, �oh and you�re welcome for breakfast.� The boy turned and walked out the barn leaving Layla alone again as her mind flooded with thoughts of what just happened, �Voldemort is gaining strength, and I can do nothing to stop it. Nor can I let anyone know who can.�
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she also began to think of her pope, and if he did know she was missing.