Chapter 1.
Capture!
How could he have been so stupid? Why had he had to say the name? but then, 'fear of the name only increases the fear of the thing itself' Hermione heard these words reverberate through her mind in a whiny little girls voice, 'well I cant complain, I had too had thought myself so noble and righteous just because I could say the dark lord's true name…
But she knew in herself that the events of the passed few months had changed her, changed her for life. She was no longer that brainy little no-it-all girl she had been. True, she was still brainy, but now she had something to back it up, experience.
She knew this would be the most valuable attribute she had gained, for only through experience could she truly become a great witch.
But first she had to find a way out of this horrid situation she had found herself in.
Ron had told harry voldemort's name had a taboo placed on it, but the stupid git went and said his name anyway, that had always been the way with harry, Hermione thought, full bravery but not an ounce of brains!
"Is it him Draco? Is this harry potter?" bellatrix could hardly contain herself with excitement, Hermione could here it shaking in her voice…
"I...I...I cannot be sure aunty Bella…" replied Draco in a voice that sounded very unlike his own.
"Useless Draco… You girl, what is your name?" Bellatrix had directed this question at Hermione.
Hermione took the woman in for a moment, she could sense a kind of power irradiating from the older woman, this was surely a strong witch that she looked upon… evil as she may be, she was definitely powerful, Hermione respected this and for the first time in her life she gazed upon another woman and felt an attraction she only normally felt when looking at a man… well only when looking at Ron if she had to be honest with herself. But this woman, Bellatrix, she was absolutely beautiful Hermione thought... ""mmm, those sensational thigh's… that tight stomach the full lips, and dark, wild hair. And those breasts's… breasts? Why the hell am I thinking of another woman's breasts at a time like this?
"I said WHAT IS YOUR NAME? FILTHY GIRL!" Bella screeched at Hermione.
"It's... It's... Penelope... Penelope Clearwater" Hermione stated as though this was a fact while staring Bellatrix straight in the eyes.
Hermione had felt a stirring in her loins when Bellatrix had yelled at her, a stirring she had not felt for sometime. As a matter of fact a stirring like none other she had ever felt.
"Hmm? Penelope Clearwater?" Bellatrix said aloud to herself.
"Draco is this true?" Bellatrix spat at Draco.
"I do not know aunt, I have never seen this girl before now."
"Very well then Draco, Wormtail! Take these to pathetic boys down to the basement, leave the girl. I shall see if I can't persuade the truth from her"
Almost immediately after these words left Bellatrix's mouth Wormtail was panicking and whimpering to move harry and Ron to the basement. Hermione watched in amazement at the fear the other death eaters felt from Bella.
Hermione watched as harry and Ron were bound and gagged then taken away by Wormtail, he used a charm to levitate them but was crashing their face into the ground as he went. Just as she seen the last of them go through the next door it was Bellatrix's voice she heard. "CRUCIO!" it was the most horrible thing she had ever felt it was as if she had been dipped into molten lava and electrocuted all at the same time. She could feel the screams leaving her mouth but could not hear them.
She felt every nerve ending in her body writhing in pain. "Let it end she thought… let it end… JUST KILL ME" Hermione had yelled these last three words out loud. "Kill you? Do you want to die girl?" Bellatrix uttered these words as though they were merely conversing over the weather, though Hermione noticed the sadistic smile Bellatrix had, she really did look quite deranged at this moment… Hermione felt the stirring in her loins when Bellatrix had yelled at her before but this time it rose up into her stomach as though she had little butterflies flittering around in there and she finally accepted what she was feeling. "I am attracted to Bellatrix lestrange" she thought to herself, at that moment Bellatrix leant down and whispered into Hermione's ear "hmm? You know girl it is quite a little known fact that I am nearly as an accomplished legilimens as the dark lord himself? I know who you are Hermione granger, I can see everything. Your mind is like an open book, I see the things you want to do to me, the perverted dirty things you wish to do… and I like it." Hermione had never been so shocked in her life, hmm but perhaps this was not as bad as she thought… perhaps the deranged fantasy she had just been having about Bellatrix lestrange could come true?
"Yes, yes Hermione I think that in time what you desire could hold true" and with that Bellatrix drew herself to her full height and said, "Yes… but first I have my own needs to fulfil… CRUCIO! " nearly everybody in the manor heard the screams. But not Hermione, no. it was a strange thing. She had not felt a drop pain, not a bit. Instead her head was flooded of heavenly images of her and Bella alone together fulfilling all of Hermione's deranged fantasies, and her body, her body felt amazing, it was the most intense pleasure she had ever felt every inch of her body was wriggling in ecstasy, which of course all the other death eaters in the room mistook for pain. in her minds eye she could see herself in a dungeon on her knees and tied face first to a big wooden support beam while Bella stood behind her in a tight black latex outfit and a horse whip beating her arse with it over and over again, the image changed, this time she had Bellatrix bound and gagged while she scratched licked and bit over every part of her body. Then as quick as this had all began… it stopped. The room came back to Hermione, she was shaking all over, she moved together and she could feel a very warm wetness in her panties and down her thighs that nearly reached her knees she could barely use her voice as she spoke, "what magic is this Bellatrix?" "Me? My girl that was not me, that came from your own thoughts, your desire to have me must be very powerful indeed, I mean, to make the cruciatus curse enjoyable? Your urge to fulfil your desires must be very strong… your see how twisted we really are? Embrace it my dear, give in to your deepest and darkest emotions, fulfil your most dirty desires, and join us. Join me, and become who you truly should be." Hermione contemplated this, could she join Bellatrix lestrange and the death eaters? Betray all her friends and protect the very thing she had been fighting against? How could she? "What Bella said was true, I really do want that woman, I want to do dirty things to her and I certainly wouldn't mind a go of that horse whip…" she thought. But before she could even begin to answer. There was an almighty crash. The giant chandelier had fallen from the roof and scattered all over the floor, she rolled over and what she saw was dobby, harry, Ron, Luna, some goblin, and Ollivander. She made a move to grab dobby but a silver knife whizzed past her face and caught the elf square in the chest. At that moment dobby held tight onto his fellow companions, clicked his fingers, and was gone in a wisp of smoke. Yet, there was Hermione. Alone. Defenceless. Lying in the middle of the floor, Bellatrix looked enraged. There was surely no hope for her now Hermione thought. But they will come back for me, they will come she told herself. Bellatrix had just finished screaming insults and orders at the other death eaters when the next sentence that left her mouth, " dolohov, bind and gag the girl. Leave her outside my private quarters. The rest of you, come with me! We must inform the dark lord of our failure immediately, he will be arriving shortly. He will be most displeased."
Dolohov did as he was told.
Hermione lay out side Bellatrix's bedroom on the cold stone floor for what seemed like an hour or so. Unable to move, speak, or even hardly breathe. When she could finally see Bella approaching down the hallway from the corner of her eye. Hermione had never been so scared in all her life, what was going to happen?
All Hermione could see now was Bellatrix's ankles and feet, inches from her face, "hmm, you do look quite the sight down there girl, I could do nasty things to you right here on the floor, but you have not yet accepted my proposition, and I see how much you want my body, but I daresay it will take quite a bit more persuading than that to turn you over to my side"
Hermione let out stifled moans at these words.
"I think what I am about to do to you may come better as a surprise, so I think this is for the best, stupefy!"