It was cold and she was starving. It wasn't easy to be alone in this gruesome world. She didn't blame Harry. Nor did she blame Ron.
They said she has to go. They found a master for her. Hermione didn't know what was better- the gold dungeons or a slimy bastard who wanted to control her. She could care less.
Voldemort killed her family and best friends. There was nothing more to live for. There was nothing worse to come.
„Tsk, tsk..getting too comfortable mudblood?" it was none other than Bellatrix Lestrange. How she hated that voice. Hermione was sure that the cut on her arm burned every time she saw that vile woman. She wasn't even a woman, she was a monster. „I am taking you to your new master so behave." Bellatrix grabbed Hermione by her hair and apparated.
The second Hermione catched her breath she was taken aback by the warmth and light. She was in a small room with a single bed, tesk and a dresser in it. Hermione had forgotten that she was naked. No need for glothes where she came from.
„Don't get used to the comforts mudblood," said Bellatrix and apparated away.
Hermione paid closer attention to the room. There was a door to the left and a door to the right. One had to lead to the washroom. She was in a need of shower. Watching herself from the mirror she didn't recognize the girl who was lookig back at her. Needless to say her hear was a mess. There were scratches on her body and face. But what caught her attention first were her eyes. They were empty, out of life.
The washroom was simple just like the room. She took a long and hot shower, washing of all the Death Eaters that had touched her. Hermione didn't cry anymore. She was used to her new life. Rape and torture- that's what a mudblood deserves, right?
There was a small pop in the washroom. A little house- elf was standing infront of Hermione with glothes in her hand. „I is Gratis, miss! These glothes for you miss. Master Malfoy reguests you to prepare for his visit miss." And with that the house- elf was gone.
Hermione was wrong, oh was she wrong. There was much more worse to come.