OK! Hello ppl! Well, this is my new story Devilish...I have no clue why I picked the name...I think it was from some book I read...anyways well I hope you enjoy it..oh and before I forget... Oh and if I have any mistakes please forgive me it's just that it's 1:56pm...never mind make that 1:57pm
Declaimer: Sadly I do NOT own Harry Potter, or any character. Except the ones I have made up...but I am guessing you all ready knew this, right?
On with the story...
Devilish
Be Quiet, Malfoy!
Chapter 1
Hermione sat inside her closet, shaking as if her life depended on it. She covered her mouth as she winced at the incredible pain in her leg. With her free hand, she touched it only to feel a warm liquid all over it, which she expected to be blood. She shuddered and cried harder into her hand. She was wearing some white shorts and a pink and white sweater that said 'Let's Keep It Cool' and had three ice creams on it. They were all covered in blood. But Hermione knew it...she was going to die today. She was in her room's closet and had lockerd it from the inside.
She was on her Summer break before going back to Hogwarts. She was having a good summer with her parents, and owling letters to her best friends in the world, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. She was more then lucky of meeting them, even tough it had been tough getting used to Ron's nagging about her being a 'know-it-all'. She would've never asked for anything better then meeting them. Well, time had passed, and we come back to this day. Which she expected it to be, the worst day in her life.
She had seen both of her parents die, and could still feel the pain. But at this point it was better if she remained quiet. Because they were outside her closet and they were going to kill her with no doubt.
"Malfoy, where is the dirty mudblood?" asked the Dark Lord himself
"Well My Lord...she should be here" said a voice that she knew oh so well, and gave her the chills as the young Draco Malfoy spoke
"Oh Malfoy, she is here indeed...I can smell her blood...but all I need...is for you to look for her" he said calmly looking around with his nostrils on the air, sniffing
She heard a lot of muffling and ruffling after that, and she decided that they had found out where she was. 'Bloody hell my leg is killing me!'she thought. After thinking that she heard right outside the closet she was inside, the murmuring words of Malfoy casting a spell.
"Alohomora" Draco said in a whisper and the door swung open as they revealed the young muggleborn witch.
At that same moment Hermione's heart sank down all the way to the Underworld itself. She didn't scream, she just simply closed her eyes hoping that they hadn't noticed her. Which was probably stupid. But hey...what would you do?
"Ah...so you are the mudblood Granger, right?" Voldemort asked Hermione, with a slow, calmed voice that made Hermione's neck hairs stand up even more
She didn't move from her spot in the closet. Voldemort had raised her up in the air with a single flick of his wand. Hermione pressed her eyes even tighter not wanting to look at him in the eyes. It was painful enough to hear him...she would not look at him.
"Answer me mudblood" he said raising his voice, but not yet screaming
He dropped her down as she fell on her bottom. She still had her eyes closed...she just knew today she was going to die, and she was going to feel pain. And she knew it as if she had read it in a book.
"HE SAID YOU ANSWER HIM, YOU FILTHY MUDBLOOD!" screamed Malfoy as he kicked her
"Be quiet Malfoy!" she managed to spit out
"Oh, mudblood, you must learn manners if you are going to grow up as such a beautiful lady" Voldemort said as he walked in circles around her
"My Lord, do you wish me to kill her now...or do you prefer to torture her?" Malfoy asked with an evil grin
"No Malfoy, I want to speak with the young witch first," he said as he stopped in front of her, "stand up, mudblood"
Hermione didn't move. Her eyes fluttered open as he spoke to her. But she couldn't move. She silently wrapped her arms around herself.
"I thought I told you to stand up!" he hissed to her, but as she didn't move he hissed once more, "Crucio!"
Hermione screamed. The pain was unbearable, and she was bleeding her leg out. Her arms were shaking in pain. Her head felt as if it were to explode. She moved from side to side trying to control the pain, or trying to bear it. With the flick of a wand Voldemort took the curse out her body. She suddenly stopped moving, and she felt better...but the pain was still stinging inside and outside of her.
"Now will you please stand up, mudblood?" he asked as she tried to stand up
She finally stood up, shaking from the pain that was still inside her. Her breathing was not steady, she was gasping for air. She could practically feel the blood flowing out of her mouth, since Draco had kicked her in the stomach, and the screaming.
"Now that you are up...I think that we should have a...chat" he said summoning a chair for Hermione and himself, "You may sit"
Flicking his wand yet again she was forced to sit down. She could not believe this was happening to her.
"So, dear mudblood, do you have any idea of where Potter is?" he asked trying to be 'polite' but Hermione knew better he was trying to get to the point
"No" she replied shaking her head
"Are you sure?" he asked smelling fear in her breath
"Yes" she spat out, but it sounded like hissing
"Mudblood look at me in the eye!" he screamed, flowing in front of her pointing his wand to her chest, right on to her heart.
She didn't want to look at him, but for some reason she did. Her brown eyes stared at his red slit-like ones. Voldemort could see the fear, anger and lies in the brown eyes. But from them tears were streaming down, and he looked away from them. 'The mudblood is obviously lying to me' he thought. Of course she was. She was a Gryffindor, she wasn't going to give in her friends. He shook his head and looked at Draco.
"Malfoy! Make this girl speak with the truth while I come back!" he hissed at him and then disappeared with a loud 'pop'
Malfoy practically ran to the girl with his wand fiercely pointing her cheek, and her head turned to the side.
"Where is Potter, Granger?!" he screamed at her
"Do you think I'm really going to tell you Malfoy?" she asked him trying to control her voice, which was shaking along with her body
Malfoy had killed her dad. He had killed him with no mercy, while Voldemort killed her mum. and she had to watch all of this, her parents were trying to protect her but they got killed in the process. They had known about The War, she had told them but they probably didn't think it was this bad.
"Spill the beans, Granger!" he said sarcastically, smiling at her
"Voldemort is going to kill me anyway, so why should I tell you? Huh? Answer me Malfoy" she said, as this words made him loose his patience
He took his wand away from her cheek and walked away from her. When he reached the wall, he turned on his heels and pointed his wand at her again.
"CRUCIO!"
Hermione wiggled in the chair she was sitting on. The pain hadn't ceased when Voldemort had last cursed her. So the pain was increasing rapidly (A/N: I feel like my biology teacher...great!...not) He flicked his wand. She was uncontrollably crying when Voldemort came back. He looked at her with disgust.
"Good job, Malfoy...you are finally learning how to treat...these kinds of people" he said walking over to her and looking at her
"Look mudblood I feel extremely nice today...unfortunately your boyfriend Potter-"
"HE IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND! HE IS MY BEST FRIEND!" she screamed standing this torture no more
"DO NOT INTERRUPT LORD VOLDEMORT MUDBLOOD GRANGER!" Malfoy screamed back at her
"Now, now, quit bickering children" he said motioning Malfoy to sit down in the chair he was sitting before
"As I was saying, unfortunately your boyfriend Potter-" Hermione scoffed at him- "has seen in his dreams the way I tortured you, so he has informed his friend blood traitor Weasley family what has happened to you, and they are coming in this instant but cannot Apparate here, they are going through muggle London"
She was happy that her friends were coming to help her, but they were going to see her dead body. Hermione frowned at the horrible thought.
"And as I have said before I am feeling extremely nice today, so I am going to propose something to you" he said
"But My Lord-" Malfoy started apparetaly knowing what was about to be proposed he seemed preocupied
"Shh, Malfoy" he said putting his finger on his own mouth "Now, what was your name...ah... Granger... as I was speaking...I am offering you to come to the Dark Lord's side...I have never offered this to a mudblood like you, but what can I say? You are a great witch, and with my power and your knowledge together, the world would be...better. But this is your choice. If you do not accept it I will kill anything that you loved or love"
Hermione could not believe what she was hearing. She was speechless. He killed her parents and now he was telling her if she didn't join him, he was going to kill everything she loved or loves. This could not possibly be happening. This would also mean that she would be a Death Eater and that The Ministry would be looking for her.
"Don't worry, mudblood...The Ministry will not be looking for you" he said as if he read her mind
"I-if I d-don't help y-you...what w-will you d-do to me?" she asked with her voice shaking as she gulped
"Well, you are a mudblood, so I will kill you" he said matter-of-factly
She shook her head really hard trying to think off this offer. She didn't want to give in Harry, and she didn't want to be dead either. But she also would be looked as a traitor, and she will go to Azkaban if she was cought. This was a very hard decision to make, she just couldn't say no or yes. She had to think fast though, and she did not like to do this.
"No?" he asked her
She nodded.
"Yes?" he asked once again confused
She shook her head again.
"Bloody hell, mudblood! Tell The Lord what the bloody hell you want!" said an annoyed Malfoy
Hermione mumbled something that could not be heard, unless you were inches from her mouth.
"What was that...Granger?" said Voldemort
"Yes...M-m-my L-l-or-d-d" said Hermione as tears streamed from her face but this time pouring
"Now give me your arm, mud...Granger" he said smiling
She stood up, but her knees gave out on her and she fell to the floor. She tried to get up, but couldn't because of the curse Draco had practiced on her. Draco came over to help her up. She would have thrown off his help, but she could not possibly move by herself. He helped her to walk over to where Voldemort was standing with his wand on hand.
"Extend your arm, Granger" he said as she aproached him
She had been hugging herself all this time, but extended her left arm. Voldemort put his wand on it and Hermione saw the Dark Mark being drawn on her. This was not only painful, but tiring. When he was done Voldemort smiled and disappeared with a soft 'pop'. Draco, who had bee holding her all this time, helped her down to her bed and left her there. This was all she saw before she saw everything go black. But before she had fainted she had heard a male scream her name,
"HERMIONE!"
DUN, DUN, DUN!! Well that was it for now! I know sad huh? I will ask you if you could tell me in a review if it was good, bad, horrible, scary...anything I'll take it...just try to make it sound nice :) Oh and so you all know this is a total HP/HG fan fic. You could go to my profile and check out some of my stories...oh and I would appreciate it if you review...I will post the next chappies very very soon!
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