Summary: On the night they were to take harry to the order, everyone took the poly juice potion not realizing what waited for them. Hermione took off with Kingsley but the struggle to make it to the burrow was cut short. They thought they grabbed the real harry, but it turns out they grabbed Hermione instead. Draco x Hermione

A/N: This is a rewirte/continueation on my story Captive. I have a few warning for this story, one is that if you dont like volince then don't read. :) and if you paid attention to the rating you'd notice its rated M, meaning there is some laungue, volicence, and some sexual scenes. now if you don't mind this stuff then please feel free to carry on :) I take all comments, even negative ones I really dont mind them. And I will anwser questions you may have. Also i'm late on putting up a chapter then please dont commment and be like "WHERE IS IT" send me a personal message and I will awnser it. Now I will try my best to awnser most of your guys comments, and interact as much as possible. THANKS EVERYONE :) and for those of you that stuck with me, you guys ROCK, (the people who first read captive, and decided to still read this story even know I didnt finish my last version) I really mean it I love you guys, and I wish you all the best lives. Now one more thing, I really feel bad for the last verion of captive. I rushed through most of it, and wasnt really feeling it so I stoppped it all together without any warning. Now I promise you guys that I will finish this story and I will not rush this one.

*sorry for any mistakes in this chapter if there is even any, I have a spell chekcer but sometimes it dosnt live up to its paltenshal.*

This chapter is mostly the same as the first chapter of the orignal version of captive, but I changed a few things.

Captive

Chapter One: Imposter

There was no use they were surrounded, everywhere she looked there were death eaters. Green lights flew past her every few seconds trying to hit her. Kingsley suddenly wiped his head around to face her; a look of panic spread across his face. Before she could ask him what's wrong, they began hurdling towards the ground. "Hermione!" She heard Kingsley scream as they slammed hard into the ground

She slowly cracked open her eyes, 'Am I alive' she thought to herself as she tried to concentrate on her surroundings. Kingsley was covered in gravel and dirt, he looked lifeless just lying there. "Kingsley! Are-are you alright? Say something!" Hermione yelled trying to get Kingsley to stir.

She slowly helped herself up off the rocky ground and immediately felt pain shoot through her arm causing her to fall back down. She took another glance at Kingsley, with a spike of hope she slowly tried to get herself up again, but this time only with one hand. After seceding in getting in a sitting position, she began to stand and wobbled over to him. "Kingsley?" She lent down and lightly shook his arm, "Hey, come on get up."

Kingsley stated to stir and violently opened his eyes. "Her-Hermione? Wha- what happen?"

"Oh thank god!" She said as she flung her arms around him.

"Ow!" Kingsley said as she squeezed the life out of him.

"Oh! Sorry." She took her arms off him, "I thought you died." She mumbled.

"Its-"Kingsley got interrupted by a voice both of them didn't recognize.

"Hey! I found him!"

"Go get 'em! Now! We need to take 'em back to the dark lord!" Another deep male voice said.

Before Hermione could say or do anything she was hit by a stunning spell. She felt hopeless not being able to do anything as the two men came over to her and grabbed her violently off the ground, stunning Kingsley in the process.

...

All she remembered as she woke was that two guys were arguing about who to take her to first, and then everything going black. She had no clue where she was at the moment but she could hear voices talking close by. "Are you even sure that's Harry Potter?" She could hear a woman's voice say.

"Ma'am I'm not hundred percent sure, but it looks a lot like 'em."

"Yes, but as you said before there were more Potters then just one, so there is a big chance it's not him." She heard the woman's voice say.

Another female voice chimed into the conversation, only this voice she recognized almost instantly. It was Bellatrix's voice. "Well Cissy there's only one way to find out." Hermione froze as she heard heels hitting the floor coming her way. "Now." She said as she grabbed her hair and made her look at her, "Care to say anything?" Bellatrix's words spat all over her face. When Bellatrix's heard no reply, she took her unoccupied hand and smashed Hermione's face. Bellatrix licked her dried lips as she took out her dagger, trying to scare Hermione into talking.

Hermione just whimpered as Bellatrix dragged the knife across her face, cutting a clean cut across her cheek. Hermione felt her face starting to tingle. Bellatrix smirked as Hermione's original face started to make its way to the surface.

"Ha! Look! It's not Potter!" 'Crap' Hermione thought the poly-juice potion must be warring off. "Ha! Cissy look, it's an imposter after all!" Bellatrix chanted with joy.

The male came into Hermione's view, he had a long black cloak on, and his hair was a mess. He had a very rough appearance "And it's that girl I reckon, the one that is traveling around with the Potter boy."

"Well Cissy what shall we do to her?" Bellatrix asked, as she dropped Hermione onto the floor, and pulled out her wand.

Narcissa looked appalled, why did she have to make this decision. She took a quick glance at Hermione, and looked Bellatrix in the eye, "Let's put her in the cellar till we find out what we could use her for."

"Dolohov! Put the girl in the cellar!" Bellatrix yelled and walked out of the dark room.

Narcissa looked at Dolohov, "Just put her in the cellar, we will find out what to do later."

Dolohov nodded his head, and griped Hermione by the hair and violently drug her out of the room. "No please!" Hermione started to scream at the man.

He slammed her on the floor and gave her a glare that could kill, "Consider yourself lucky girl! I wish I could see blood trickle down that pretty little face of yours." With that he picked her up again and threw her in what she suspected to be the cellar.

...

Hermione had no idea how long she'd been down there, she distracted herself by keeping herself in her happy place. She pretended she was just dreaming, and all of it wasn't real. She kept her eyes shut, as she thought of what her, Harry, and Ron would do when they reached the burrow. She thought of all the fun she'd have at the wedding. But reality came crashing down on her when she heard a 'click' as the cellar door opened. She heard shoes walking on the hard ground, as they made their way over to where she was leaning up against the cold stone wall.

"Open your eyes girl!" She heard a male voice say. Hermione closed her eyes tighter thinking that if she tried hard enough it would all go away. But unlike Hermione she was wrong; the man grabbed her by her wrists, and made her stand up. "Open your damn eyes!" She just shook her head. She heard the man growl, "Fine. Don't open them." The man said roughly as he tugged her through the door and up the stairs to the drawing room.

Even though her eyes were shut, she could tell that the room she was in was a bit brighter than the cellar. She heard people whispering, as the man pushed her into the room further.

A woman was the first to break the silence that was floating around the room, "Lucius go get Draco, we need to be certain if this is the mud-blood he was talking about."

She heard Lucius walk out of the room, and close a door behind him. After a few moments of silence while everyone waited for Draco to arrive, Hermione gained some of her bravery and slowly opened her eyes. She wasn't surprised to see Bellatrix standing next to Narcissa Malfoy. Hermione glanced further left and saw two males dressed in black were staring at her with hungry eyes. Hermione took a deep breath and looked to the right of the room, no one was in that area at the time, all it held was a black leather chair.

She didn't dare try to look at who was holding her, afraid he would see her looking at him, which would probably anger him more.

'Swoosh' air blew in as the door opened reveling Lucius, shortly followed by his son Draco. Before they could even reach the middle of the room one of the men dressed in black spoke, "Well boy is it the girl?" Draco took one look at the man, and then slowly turned his head towards Hermione.

He eyed her up and down then said, "Yeah. It's her."

"Brilliant!" Bellatrix screeched. As she clasped her hands together, most likely thinking of ways to torture her. "We should most defiantly tell the dark lord." She glanced around the room, "I'll call him." She offered (well it was more of an I'll do it and no one else can.) She touched her index finger to the dark mark.

Shortly after Voldemort came into view. Hermione tried her best not to close her eyes but was finding it extremely difficult at the time, but still managed.

Voldemort almost actually smiled at the sight he was consuming with his eyes, "Hermione Granger, Mud-blood, friend of harry potter." Everyone stayed quiet. "Since when have you decided o grace us with your presence?"

"My-my lord she didn't do it by will-"

"I KNOW!" Voldemort yelled at the man that interrupted him, but didn't let his eyes leave Hermione. "Now, what shall we do with you?" Voldemort looked around the room and stopped on Draco, "Draco, have any suggestions?"

Draco looked startled that he had singled him out; Draco looked up at his father for help but saw that Lucius was staring straight ahead. "N-no." Draco answered.

Voldemort frowned, "How disappointing, well I know. I think it would be fun to keep her around, well at least until Potter comes to save her. It would be the perfect trap." He looked at Draco again. "Don't you agree Draco?"

"Yeah." Draco lied.

Hermione tried to keep her eyes away from Voldemort. "Excellent, now what shall we do with her in the mean time? Any ideas?" He looked around the room again, "What would you like to do?" He asked Hermione, "what would like your filthy self to do in the mean time while we wait for your little friend?"

She shuddered under his gaze, but refused to answer him.

"What a pity, you have no words to grace us with? What a shame." He turned to Draco half smiling, "Draco what do you want her to do?"

Before Draco could answer Narcissa interrupted, "Why not have her run errands around here?"

Voldemort locked eyes with Narcissa, "What an idea, but how do we know she won't try to run away?"

Bellatrix swirled into the conversation, "She won't if she knows what's good for her." Bellatrix smiled evilly at Hermione as she said this.

"Yes, yes" Voldemort said, "And if she gets out of line, don't hold back on punishing her."

"With pleasure my lord!" Bellatrix said happily.

"Now, where shall she sleep?" Voldemort asked, "Lucius I bet you have an idea."

Lucius jumped a bit, but covered it up well, "My lord, why don't we keep the girl in the cellar."

Voldemort chuckled, "My Lucius, I doubt she would like that." Lucius dropped his head down and stared at the floor. "How about we keep her in one of the guest rooms, perhaps the one next to Draco's." He turned to Draco, "But If she gets out of line, Draco you will punish her."

Lucius cleared his throat,"My lord I do not agree, I highly suggest we keep her in the cellar."

Draco nodded his head, but kept his eyes anywhere but on Voldemort. "Well boy, go show her the room she will be staying." Draco stayed planted to his spot. Voldemort frowned,"Do you not know were the cellar it?" Voldemort sneered.

Lucius looked down at his boy, "Draco, go now." He whispered.

Draco Slowly started moving over to the door with Dolohov the man holding Hermione, and walked out.