Harry Potter

Standing in front of Daphne is none other than Harry Potter the boy who lived. she watched him put her wand in his back pocket . "How did you get those photos Potter?" she said with a hint of rage.

"Now that is not the type of conversation for where anyone could come by and hear," said Harry with a bit of a smirk. "Now stand next to the painting with your back to the wall and arms up where I can see them."

Not having much choice Daphne did as was ordered. once she was in place harry started to pace back and forth and muttering to himself. "What's wrong Potter scared of an unarmed witch? or did you not think your plan would work so well." she said hopping to anger him and get an opening to escape.

"No just needed to wait for the door," said harry as he finished his third pass by a section of wall and to Daphne's shock a door appeared. Harry opened the door and motioned her to walk inside. taking a deep breath she stepped inside to find a mostly empty room. their was a small light in the middle showing a simple table and a pair of chairs.

"Sit on the one to the left," he ordered.

Daphne pulled out the chair and her eyes widen to see attached to the floor was a pair of manacles. before she could respond Harry flicked his wand and the manacles flew up and attached them selves to her wrist. with a growl of anger she sat in the chair and found her hands could just barely go over the table before the chain on the floor drew tight.

"I believe you wanted to discuss these," said Harry as he threw a few photos onto the table.

They were the same ones she had received this morning.