Where Am I? :Open to Death Eaters:

[Donovan Riddle]

Donovan looked around, he didn't know what was going on at all. His head was foggy and hurting, his body was cold, he awoke here in the dark of the woods without a memory in how he got there or where he was too go now.. Attempting to look for his wand in the dark was useless, feeling helpless, Donovan walked, hoping he wouldn't encounter anything dangerous or hungry in the trees surrounding him. Where was he? The last thing he could even remember was...well, he couldn't. He knew that something was wrong with him, that alone drove enough fear into his body he was shaking. 

Sore or not, Donovan didn't look at himself much more than to check for anything bleeding. His clothes were wet, shivering from the cold, he pushed himself to keep walking, hoping that he would come upon something that represented human life. Donovan moved his arms around himself, rubbing his arms to protect himself a little from the wind. It was no exaggeration that he was relieved and breathless when he finally did find an old house in the words, he didn't even stop to think what kind of person would have a such a place in the middle of the forest, he just pushed himself forwards to the house. 

Hearing voices as he staggered up to the doorway, he sighed with relief. Yes, maybe there was people who could help him. Maybe get him home. Where that was. Did he even have a home? Was that why he was in the forest? Why was he by himself? Donovan didn't know the answers, so he just knocked on the door. The silence that followed the knock on the other side of the door surprised him, only because of the length of the quiet. Wouldn't someone want to answer the door? For the first time since see the house, Donovan wondered if knocking on the house in the middle of nowhere was such a good idea. 

Draco Malfoy
Bellatrix Black

[Bellatrix Black]

"And now, you can't find Maria, and your parents haven't seen her, either?" Bellatrix yelled, outraged. "How in Merlin's name do you get yourself into such messes, Draco? Haven't you learned anything from dealing with that werewolf? AND HE STILL HAS MY WAND!!!!!!" She paused, then added: "And Donovan, too."
Bellatrix fumed and took a deep breath to continue her ranting at her nephew when a knock on the door could be heard.
She froze and motioned for Draco to do the same. The cabin was warded, why hadn't the wards alerted her? No one should get past those wards. She pulled out the wand Draco had given her, Donovan's wand, and pointed it at the door.

[Donovan Riddle]

Jumping back when the door opened, Donovan looked back at the women with wide eyes, he really didn't mean any harm to her. He shook his head, hands up and open, "I'm unarmed Miss, I'm sorry. I'm just..I awoke in the forest and I really just, uhm, I think I hurt my head. May I use your floo is all I wanted to ask." Really he wasn't even sure where he'd go, maybe he'd floo to a hospital. Donovan couldn't recall the name of the last hospital he had been to, so he would probably have to ask. He looked over to the blond haired boy across from the women, he hoped he wasn't interupting anything important. But the women looked very upset.

He wanted to tell her his name, at least introduce himself, but he didn't know what to tell her. So he stood looking between the two, "I'm hope I'm not interrupting anything." He frowned, unsure of what his next step should be.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco's jaw dropped. "That's...that's Donovan...but...but...what happened to him?"

He didn't think his brother was pretending to not recognize them. Yes, Donovan had a certain humour to him, which Draco had always very much enjoyed when growing up, but Donovan had always had very good instincts when to joke and when to be serious. And this situation was no joking matter.
However, Draco's mind refused to even consider the only other option. That something had happened to Donovan to make him lose his memory, thus turning his cause into a pile of rubbish. Which, if Draco were being truhtful, it had been even before Donovan had been abducted.

"Donovan, this is not funny. Where were you, and what happened to you?" He took a step toward his brother.

[Bellatrix Black]

Bellatrix stared at Donovan, barely listening to Draco. She shook her head. This couldn't be happening. 'Please, dear Merlin, don't let me lose him again so quickly.' The thought ran through her head without her consciously thinking it. She pulled the young man into the cabin and closed the door. Only one way to find out what had happened. She pointed her wand at him. "Legilimens!"
Only moments later, she let her hand holding the wand drop, defeated, and looked sadly at what was left of her former Lord. Not much. A pretty boy who at least knew he was a wizard.
"They erased his memory, Draco." she said quietly.
Her mind began working. The cause had been lost even before. So there was no reason to make Donovan into a figure head, Imperiusing him to give orders to his followers. Those were just about the people in this room, anyway. But she decided to keep that idea in mind, maybe there was a way to use him. Luckily, his mind had been erased enough that no one would be able to extract any kind on information from him, should they get their hands on Donovan.
"The only people who might have been able to repair the damage done by that spell were the Dark Lord and, oh how I hate to say it, Dumbledore. And they are both dead."

[Donovan Riddle]

Donovan took a step back when the boy advanced on him, he didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth, closing it again, confused, "Uhm, I don't know. I'm sorry, you know me? I don't know where I was, I found myself without my wand in the woods. I know that's not the brightest or anything, I know, but maybe you could help point me to where I should be?" Donovan asked taking a chance considering that the other boy knew him, who couldn't be much younger than himself. He looked over to the women, who he didn't know, but he felt slightly threatened by. Giving off nervous energy, Donovan licked his lips, shivering from where he stood outside.

Even though she wasn't talking to him, the fact that she said so much without even looking at him, Donovan almost wanted to stand up for himself. What could he even say though? He just woke up alone in the woods without his wand or memories. He looked at the ground instead, feeling ashamed and confused, the Ex-Dark Lord look back to the blond boy then back to the women, just to go back tot he floor, "My apologies, I'll leave now. I didn't mean to come while you are having problems. Uhm, if I could just use your floo to get to a hospital I would be extremely grateful."

[Draco Malfoy]

"No, no, you can't leave. Please stay." Draco grabbed Donovan's arm. "Where would you go? You don't even know who you are, and I doubt you're safe."
He looked at his brother, feeling troubled.
"You're my half-brother, and she's our aunt." He pointed at Bellatrix.
"You...you are the Dark Lord's son." He searched Donovan's face for a glint of recognition. This was seriously awful. "You...Bella, isn't there anything you can do to restore his memory? You're excellent at Legilimency and Occlumency. Even a little of his memory would be better than this." He looked pleadingly at his aunt, refusing to believe what his senses were telling him.

[Bellatrix Black]

Bellatrix sighed. "Draco, I wish I could. But...I don't even have my own wand. And there's nothing left to work with." She fell silent, pacing the floor of the cabin, deep in thought.

After a while, she looked at the two young men. "I could use your memories of your time together, Draco, and at least restore that. Maybe that will trigger something, and his memory will heal at least a bit."

Bellatrix looked at Donovan. "Do you want at least some of your memories back, sweetie?" she asked as kindly as she could.
She hoped he would agree, so she could repair at least some of the damage done by whoever. She strongly suspected Alex.