AN: I own nothing.

Rated M for the following:

Abuse, rape and murder

Dumbledore and Weasely major bashing!

If this bothers turn back now!

Pairings: HP/HG SS/BL

Era: Hogwarts grade 7

Chapters will be broken down by months.

This will be my first Voldemort and Harry fanfiction. There will no slash in this story. Semi-dark Harry and Hermione. Voldemort will be like a mentor along with Snape.

More In Common

May:

Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Live, the Chosen One sat in the smallest room on an old spring mattress. He was covered in buries. He painfully lifted his over sized old shirt over his head. He touched the right side ribcage and wised in pain. He had old yellowish buries and deep blue and purple ones. Uncle Vernon made sure not to hit Harry's face so it wouldn't draw too much attention from the people next store. Harry grabbed a roll of bandage he kept hidden in the loose floor board. He wrapped it around his bruised ribs. He knew a few were broken.

Harry had messy black hair, tone skin, green eyes and wore round glasses. He had lighting bolt scar on his forehead. The scar made him famous throughout the wizarding world. He defeated the Dark Lord Voldemort, but until he returned in Harry's fourth year.

"When is this going to end Hedwig?" gasped Harry. "I'm stuck in hell. I'm just glad I have my friends and you to keep me sane." He told his famillar.

Hedwig hooted softly. She hated seeing her master in pain and was unable to do anything about it. She was stuck in her cadge. Harry painfully rose from the bed and gently stroked her beak.

"I know girl. I wish we could leave this place. This house isn't protecting me. It's doing more damage then good." said Harry and Hedwig hooted in agreement.

Hermione Granger, the brightest witch of the age and best friend of Harry Potter, bit her bottom lip when a fist made contact with her face. She struggled to break free from the rope that had her tied down to the bed. She looked up at her drunken father, John. He started drinking five years ago after her mother was killed by a drunk driver on her way home from work.

"It's my turn." said Sean, John's son from his first marriage.

"Remember son don't kill her. We don't need those freaks finding out." said John and left the room.

Sean smirked and pulled out a dagger. He cut open Hermione's shirt revealing her bruised and scared body. She had full round breasts, slender womanly figure with smooth long legs. Her once unruly hair was now in slick smooth curls when it was washed and not covered in blood and oil from not washing it for three days since she had been tied up.

Sean ran his hand down the curves of her body and over a small bump of her stomach. She was two months pregnant with his baby. She was grateful that he didn't know. She had been called away from school because her father had said a family emergancy had happened. Sean had been rushed to the hospital becuase he had been in a car crash. Hermione knew that the letter was a fake, but she kept it quiet and went home. And that was when Sean raped her conceving the baby she now carried inside her womb.

"Now be a good girl and let me play." said Sean, the dagger pressed against her throat.

He grabbed some lubricate and ran it over and inside her womanhood. He didn't need people knowing about his fun. It would draw unwanted attention. He wasn't stupid. Hermione turned her head to the side when he entered her body. She had learned how to cut off her mind. She hid away deep inside to go num and learned how not to feel his kisses, bites and hearing of his moans.

'Someone save me from this hell.' cried Hermione in her mind, 'Please save me!'

Bellatix Lastrange shot up breathing heavily from a sound sleep. She brushed back her black fizzy hair from her pale face. Severus Snape sat up when he felt the mattress shift suddenly. He quickly lit a nearby candle with a wave of his a hand.

"Love, are you all right?" He asked his lover of twenty years and wife of two years.

Severus had black short hair, light tone skin, black eyes, scared muscular frame. He could change his appearance at will, and the long oil hair, yellow teeth and crooked nose was just a cover for his spying against Dumbledore.

They weren't able to marry due to arrange marriage with Rodolphus Lastrange. Severus made it look like the man had died in a rid three years ago so he could be with Bella.

"I saw her. I heard her Severus. She's crying for help." whispered Bella.

"Who my love?" He asked gently brushing away her tears.

"Our daughter." she whispered. "Hermione's hurting and badly."

Severus knew that Bella didn't have visions all the time, but when she did they were strong ones and they were mainly correct.

'Please help me. Save me and my baby. Please anyone.' Bella heard Hermione cry in her mind. She heard her scream out of pure agony. "Severus please. Go save our baby girl." she cried.

He threw back the covers got up and put on a pair of black pants over his nude body and threw on a shirt. He grabbed his wand. Bella got out of the bed. She dressed and grabbed her wand and pulled back her wild black hair into a ponytail. She wasn't crazy as she portrayed in front of her fellow death eaters. It was all an act to keep her fellow death eaters away from her. And the crazy act proved to keep her safe.

"Leaving in the dead of night?" hissed a voice from the doorway.

The couple turned around and saw a snake like man with red evil eyes dressed in black robes. It was the Dark Lord and their master Lord Voldemort.

"It's Hermione My Lord. She's in danger." said Severus.

Voldemort raised an invisible brow at the news. "In danger you say."

'Stop! Stop!' Bella hear Hermione cry and flashes of her being raped flashed before her. Bella fell to her knees in front of her master. "Please My Lord. She's being-being-"

"Being what Bella?" hissed the Dark Lord.

"Raped." she whispered.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes at the sound of "rape," he didn't like the act of rape. If his death eaters did rape anyone it was away from him. He was heartless and didn't care about killing, but being raped was a whole different matter.

"Severus get her away from them. She will join my death eaters." said Lord Voldemort.

Bella kissed Voldemort robes and thanked him. Severus bowed and he took his wife's hand and they left the room. Voldemort sighed heavily. Hermione should had been with Severus and Bella years ago, but he knew that Dumbledore had stolen her from Bella the night she was born. It wasn't until last year that Severus privately ran a paternity test on the girl. And his hunch had been correct. Hermione Jean Granger was in fact Hermione Bella Snape. Voldemort shook his head and walked down the hall to the library.

Harry shot up breathing heavily. He grabbed his glasses and slipped them on his face. The nightmare wasn't of Voldemort, but of Hermione being beaten and raped. It hadn't been the first time he had dreamt it. It was just that this time it was realer then ever before. He could feel the pain coming off of her. He threw back the covers and got out of bed. He slipped on his shoes and grabbed his wand. He needed to find away out of the house. He needed to get to Hermione. Harry winced at the pain in his ribs.

"I'm getting you out of here girl." whispered Harry. He grabbed a bobby pin and picked the lock off her cadge. "There you are girl," and he stuck his arm in the cadge and Hedwig jumped onto her master's arm. "Now I need to find a way to get to Hermione." He told the snow white owl.

Hedwig hooted at Harry and thought for a moment. She looked around the room. The bars were back on the window and the doors were locked from the outside. She flew onto the floor and hopped over to the door. She stuck her head out of the cat flap and looked back a Harry. She flew and grabbed the bobby pin and painfully squeezed her way out of the cat flap.

Harry ran over to the door and pressed his ear against the door. He could hear Hedwig picking at the locks. He heard one, two, three, four, five and six locks click. Hedwig hooted softly. He carefully opened the door and slipped out of the room. He followed his snow white owl down the stairs. He jumped the last step, because it creaked. He didn't need to wake up his realitives.

"You're amazing Hedwig." said Harry slipping out of the house. He stuck his wand out and Knight Bus showed up. Harry quickly gave Stan the address and the bus speed away from the Dursely's home.

Bella and Severus stood in front of a perfect white two story house with light blue shutters, and simple porch with rocking chairs and porch swing. He took his wife's hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. He pulled out his wand and waved it in several patterns so it wouldn't break the wards Dumbledore placed up around the house. Bella smiled. Her husband was a genius and no one knew how powerful he truly was.

"Shhh." said Severus placing a finger over his lips. They walked up the steps. He pointed his wand at the keyhole and whispered, "Alohomora," and locked clicked. He slowly opened the door.

Bella narrowed her eyes at John Granger, who was passed out on the couch with a large bottle of Whiskey on the floor. She walked over to drunken fool and silently cast the killing curse. The man didn't know what hit him. She really wanted to torture him, but didn't want to alarm the other two in the house.

"Up stairs." whispered Severus. They quietly crept up the stairs.

"She's in here Severus." whispered Bella pointing at the door on the right.

Severus kicked down the door startling Sean. Hermione screamed when the knife hit the side of her throat. He got up off the bed revealing Hermione's beaten and cut body. Bella was quickly at her daughter's side. She pocketed Hermione's wand before she began to heal some of the damage.

"Crucio." hissed Severus, causing Sean to scream and fall to the floor in pain.

Hermione weakly looked at the crazy woman that was healing her, and her Potions Master torture her step-brother. She began to fight her exhaustion.

"Rest Hermione. Rest. All will be well soon. I promise." whispered Bella.

Hermione nodded just as a flash of green shined across the room. Harry ran into the room with his wand raised at the couple. Severus quickly disarmed Harry and caught the wand with his left hand. He smirked at the brave young man before him.

"Hello Potter." said Severus twirling Harry's wand between his thumb and index finger.

"What are you doing here and what are you doing to Hermione? I'll kill you if you hurt her. I swear to Merlin I will." hissed Harry.

Bella looked away from her sleeping daughter. She brushed a curl away from her bruised face and rose from the bed. "Baby Potter if we wanted her or you dead we would have done it all ready."

Severus studied Harry closely and saw him bruised and could tell that he was in a great deal of pain. Bella walked over to her husband and stood next to him with her wand pointed at Harry.

"What should we do with him?" asked Bella.

Severus looked at his sleeping daughter and then back at Harry. He knew how it was to grow up in a abusive home. He had watched his father kill his mother when he was fourteen. Tobias was the first person he killed and the revenge was sweet.

"We take them with us." said Severus and pulled out a portkey. "I'll get her and you hold onto Potter." He told her.

She nodded and grabbed Harry while Severus gently lifted Hermione up into his arms. He shifted Hermione's head onto his shoulder. He looked down at her sleeping woman.

"Oh my baby girl what have they done to you?" Severus said walking over to the couple. "Hold onto the portkey."

Harry sighed not wanting to leave his best friend that he had secretly loved since their third year. He grabbed the piece of parchment and they vanished from the Granger house.

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