Author's note: Hello! Yes, this is my first Hermione/Voldemort fanfiction. I wasn't a fan of Hermione/Voldemort, but then I decided to write one. I usually only write Hermione/Draco but I had a great Idea and decided to write it. Read and Review, tell me what you think.
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Disclaimer: It belongs to Jk Rowling…except the plot and a few characters.
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It was Midnight and in a muggle community screams could be heard. There was two people yelling at each other. A young woman and a man who happened to be her husband. The girl was much smaller and the man was taller and using great force against the woman. It was dark outside and inside the office where they were fighting was not well lit either.
"YOU LEFT ME…I have been married to you for years now Charlie and just because this young woman comes into your life, your going to dump me in the streets!"
The man stepped closer and looked like he was about to hit the woman when something behind him stopped it.
"Hit her…Id love to see you do it…go on hit her…its your funeral?" A woman was sitting behind the three people on a leather couch her face hidden underneath a black hood and her high hilled boots shinning off the dim light. Her voice sounded familiar but it was sort of cold and chilling.
"Who the hell are you!" Said the man called Charlie.
"I'm calling the police." Said the younger woman in her teens that Charlie was leaving the other woman for. Or in the Dark ladie's words 'the whore'
The dark woman then said "Call the police…you really don't have any power, aren't you the whore?"
This made the woman mad "THIS IS IN-BETWEEN ME AND MY FIANCÉE!"
The dark woman giggled a cold laugh "you're the whore…my sister is the woman of the house, you have no power."
Charlie had heard enough he shoved his now ex-wife towards the dark woman "Keep Renee… she is just a bad part of my life…I need to cut out."
The dark woman laughed once again her pale skin glistened and you could see a bit of her pitch black hair come out from the hood "I know she is spoiled but she cant be that bad."
Renee spoke up "Hermione?" her voice was warm and almost full of guilt and question…was this her sister?
The woman looked down at her sister and then grabbed her harshly pulling her up. It was not loving or comforting it was like a pull. Renee sprung to her feet as the woman's cold small hands picked her up off the floor. The dark woman's hand had a rather large wedding ring and on her wrist was a strange tattoo.
They began to walk out of the room as the man and his whore began to talk about calling the police.
The dark woman turned around towards the two people and smirked and said "watch your back…" With that Renee and the lady were gone with a poof.
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The woman in front of Renee began to take of her hood once they landed in a room of some sort. It was dark and creepy and quiet. The woman took off her hood and Renee saw Hermione except she was different her hair was pitch black and her once tan delicate skin was now white and beautiful her makeup was dark and she gave the look of a queen a very cold chilling queen.
Hermione then began to speak "Hello, Renee."
Renee was quiet and then almost stuttered a tiny "Hello."
Hermione had a presence that sent shivers up her own sister's spine.
Hermione's cold voice spoke again " So tell me how is your life holding up?"
Renee was silent and almost scared.
Hermione then giggled another cold giggle "I'm your sister, what are you afraid? Can't speak to your own sister."
Renee then said, "My life is fine."
Hermione turned around and stopped pacing and sat down very gracefully. Her black silk robes showed a lot of Hermione's curves and skinny legs. "Sit, let's talk."
Renee sat quickly afraid of what would happen if she didn't obey.
Hermione then said, "has it really been 3 years?"
Renee gulped and then nodded, it had been 3 years since Renee was married and their parents died.
Hermione smirked once again "It's a pity, I actually thought you and Charlie would make it…but then again I knew he was a pompous asshole."
Renee then looked up almost scared "Its not like you don't have problems with your husband Hermione…nobody's perfect!"
Hermione leaned back in her chair and smirked "Yes, me and my husband do have problems but that's nothing that a little sex couldn't fix, and yes we have differences but we never back down from an argument and we sit and make it work…and your right nobodies perfect."
Renee then rubbed her arms "its chilly."
Hermione then looked at her sister and said, "I like winter, its cold…almost numb…almost dead."
Renee gulped again.
Hermione giggled as she looked at her scared sister.
Renee was the first to speak this time "I'm sorry…Hermione."
Hermione then said "You have been forgiven…it wasn't all your fault."
Renee then said, "what do you mean?"
Hermione took off her silk robe and handed it to her sister "here, you look cold."
Renee took it and the shivers stopped "thank you."
Hermione then began "You married Charlie and I went to school for my 7th year, mum and dad died and I lost it…yes you may have excluded me from your life but I married…I changed and I left."
Renee then looked up at her sister "why did you come for me tonight?"
Hermione then got up from her chair and said "That is none of your business…I'm leaving you in this room for the night…don't leave this room and ill come for you in the morning."
Renee looked at the large room and noticed a bed. "Hermione, I have heard very scary things about your husband…will he kill me?"
Hermione turned around and right before she closed the door said "Not, if he plans on fucking me anytime soon."
Renee then stood there not sure if that was a yes or a no. Either way Hermione was gone.
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Hermione returned to the main bedchamber, her own room and walked in quietly her sleeping husband laid on the bed his snake like body laid on the stain sheets. He was snoring and mumbling spells in his sleep. Hermione kept herself from giggling. She slipped on a black lace nightgown and then slipped next to her husband. As she was falling asleep his blood red eyes opened.
"Where were you?" he asked half-tired and in a cold voice.
"Having fun," she said turning over to face her husband.
His eyes didn't scare her in fact they were now normal to her.
"Doing what?" he asked suspicious of what his wife could have been doing.
"You promise you won't be mad." She said looking at him and hoping he really wouldn't be.
He nodded fully awake.
"I went and…I helped my sister."
He then looked at his wife like it was nothing "honestly dear that's not the worst thing you could have done."
Hermione then said, "she is staying in one of the guest chambers,"
Her husband then looked at his wife seductively "Its not that bad...well talk about it later."
He looked at her sexy nightgown and then smiled a rather mischievous smile and said, "I hope you didn't just not put that nightgown on without a plan…of some sort."
Hermione then realized what he wanted and then said, "Of course…I was waiting for you dear."
He then got on top of her and said "Your sister can wait…we have more important matters to uphold to." She smiled and said "I love it when you talk business with me."
The lights went out and voldemort had a pleasurable evening with his Dark Lady.
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Renee awoke to Hermione who was laughing and looking at a familiar book.
Renee's eyes opened wide at her sister who was sitting down across from her reading a black book. Hermione then said "I took this from you last night…you little black book…very interesting…you call me insane."
Renee gulped "Hermione I really don't appreciate you reading my schedule."
Hermione ignored her "you schedule bathroom breaks…what the fuck…wives like you make me laugh!" Hermione giggled her cold giggle again.
Renee grabbed the book from her sister's hands. "It doesn't matter anymore, I'm not that type of wife anymore."
Hermione stood up. "Get dressed…ill be back."
Renee dressed herself in a black dress Hermione let her borrow.
Hermione walked back in "you look good in black."
Renee turned around almost silent. Then followed her sister out the door and through hallways until they reached a dinning room. When they arrived a couple people stood up in their chairs and bowed to Hermione as she walked in and then sat back down. At the end of the table Renee saw the snake like mad Hermione married. A house elf then pulled out a chair for her and then bowed and ran off. Renee took a seat feeling out of place.
"I didn't know you were having your advisors (inner circle) over for breakfast this morning." Hermione said to her husband and then looked at Lucious, Belatrix and few others.
He looked at his wife "yes, well we have business to uphold to."
Hermione then looked at her sister and then to her husband "You remember Renee."
He nodded and then gave her the cold shoulder.
Hermione stood up and said, "I'm not rather hungry", pulling her sister with her. She then curtsied and nodded to the rest at the table "have a nice morning everybody." Everybody once again rose and bowed and sat down as she left the room with Renee following her behind.
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Hermione then brought her sister to a room and slapped her hard against the face.
"Ouch what was that for!"
Hermione smirked and slapped the other cheek hard.
"Hermione!"
Hermione slapped her again "look Renee…you aren't even putting up a fight."
Renee looked up at her sister "what do you mean?"
Hermione slapped her again and said "fight back…you have anger iv seen it…fight back!"
Renee slapped Hermione.
Hermione smiled "there…"
Renee then said "there what!"
"You have anger…your not useless…fight it!"
"Hermione stop being bitter with me! What do you mean fight?"
Hermione answered "when you are getting slapped around by your husband…fight…oh and by the way…I'm not bitter…IM MAD AS HELL!"
Hermione felt eyes looking at her she turned around and saw her husband and his inner circle watching. They had seen the whole thing…and Belatrix was laughing and trying to compose it.
"Well done my dear, I didn't think you had tough love in your system I guess I was wrong." Voldemort then smiled at his wife.
Hermione and her red cheeked sister then gave a glance to each other and then to her husband.
"Sorry, if we interrupted you're meeting." Hermione said quite embarrassed that she let her anger get the best of her.
Voldemort blew it off "no that's quite alright…" He smiled and kissed his wife and then walked away as his death eaters followed him through the hallway.
