Severus awoke with a fright. He looked around and saw Lucius and Draco still asleep. The memories from last came swirling back. They had been revealed as spies in front of all the deatheaters and Lord Voldemort. They were tortured until they were begging for mercy, and then chained to the dungeon wall naked. Blood seeped down their body as though their bodies were canvas and knifes were the paint brushes. Lucius and Draco awoke soon after. They realized they were bound, gagged, and chained to the wall and that thought alone had put fear in their eyes.
Hermione was being dragged by the deatheaters. She had no idea where she was. The only thing she knew was she had been captured going to her home in London. The deatheaters stopped dragging her and threw her in a very small dungeon cell. Three figures were up against the wall. Her feet and hands were tied still but she recognized them almost immediately. The deatheaters pulled her back then tortured the three unconscious before leaving and knocked her unconscious as well.
Hermione awoke in the cell laying next to Lucius Malfoy. He was still asleep. Her mind was screaming at her to run but she couldn't because she was tied down. Lucius awoke to her movements feeling sore. He said looking confused and concerned, fear still in his eyes seeing the wounds on his naked body.
The girl winced. She was the only one in clothes she noticed. Well almost. She looked down, both her bra and panties were ripped from what she didn't know. The only thing she knew now was that she'd never get home.
Hermione looked at the men. Their bodies held no place where there was neither a wound or dried blood was present. It was sick. She wanted to comfort the men though she knew she couldn't. It wasn't like Lucius Malfoy to cry, but sure enough Hermione saw the tear fall down his face. It wasn't until then that she finally saw the reason the men were here. Carved into his side was the word Traitor. Gasping without realizing it Lucius looked at her sadly and nodded. The witch looked at the other two men and sure enough their wounds were the same with that word in their side as well.
The Guards came back. They tortured the men with both muggle and magic methods, making them suffer, making them beg. Finally they forced the traitors to watch as the grunts raped Hermione. Making her bleed from penetration, they stole her virginity. Forcing her against Lucius's body they came into her. The blonde gave her a look of pity. He may not of liked her in the past but they were on equal terms now. He wanted to comfort her. Still gagged he tried to speak, only causing the guards to beat him more. A tear fell onto her face as the grunts forced her to spread her legs onto Lucius. Blood dripped down to his balls and he knew it wasn't his. They wanted to torture them but forcing a girl on another captive only to be tied down in that position, She didn't deserve that. Her hands were tied to the wall. Lucius tried not to stare at the nearly naked beauty on his cock. Tears fell down both their face as the guards left. She used her teeth to lift the gag on the former slytherin . Both had the freedom to speak but now both were speechless. They looked at Draco and Snape, the two once proud men held little dignity. They tried to smile knowing they were alive for one more night.
Lucius saw Severus naked once more, they had once been lovers, but that had changed when he had married Narcissa. Now the witch was dead, but he doubted that would help the sexual tension between them. He remembered all the nights with Severus. He didn't realize he was getting hard from his memories. Hermione's cry of pain brought him back to reality. He wanted to apologize but before he could get a word out her lips touched his. Lucius couldn't help but moan, after all the pain her kiss felt like heaven.