Harry Potter is not mine : Disclaimer

Going to try my hand at a longer story then I am used to so please tell me what you think.

The air was as thick as the blood that covered the walls. Hermione fought the dizziness away as if it were a foe, oh how she hated blood. That didn't matter now, now she had to stand it, it was life or death. She stupefied another death eater and turned to Ron.

"There is to many, where is Harry?" She screamed, scanning the room for her dark haired friend.

Ron glanced at the door before turning to stop a curse being thrown at his back. Hermione knew what that meant, and she knew it wasn't good. She had to make her way to the Forbidden Forest, she knew he would be there.

Suddenly the door busted open and more death eaters came in. she didn't know how there could be so many but she was worried.

"Ron, there is to many!" her voice shook as she stepped back.

"We can handle it Mione." Striking down the last death eater near them Ron stood next to her and looked at the other end of the Great Hall. They only had moments to form a new strategy.

"Harry needs us." She glanced at him but he shook his head.

"They need us here more"

"But Harry.."

"Harry can handle himself."

"There is to many."

"I know."

"How many do we have left here?" They both looked around mentally calculating.

"Not enough."

"Thirteen. To about 150. Each one has to take eleven or twelve."

"Know it all." His comment gave them a quick smile before they raised their wands.

A few moments later they realized that they were almost through the hoard. Where the students had learned teamwork and to cover each others weak areas, the death eaters were flawed. They were conceded and knew nothing of teamwork, leaving their weak spots very obvious to those who paid attention.

Hermione got the go ahead from Ron and went for the door. She ran until she hit the wall of the forest. She pulled out her wand and focused.

"Point me to Harry." She commanded. Her wand levitated and spun a couple of times. It stopped and then started again. after a moment she started off in the pointed direction with determination. It seemed almost an hour and she was starting to get frantic, she should have met up with him already. She pulled out her want and repeated the spell. The wand raised and started spinning a few times... And a few more... And a few more. Her heart dropped, it was a trap. She grabbed her wand and herd a mad cackle from behind her.

A sharp pain went into her shoulder and she went down, she looked up in time to see her worst nightmare cock her head to the side and cackle again.

"Ello, did my little mudbloody come to play some more with me? Bellatrix snatched Hermione's scarred arm and pointed her wand at it.

Hermione suddenly screamed out in pain as her scar felt like fire and she forced herself not to pass out.

"Your going to have to do better than that you Bitch." Hermione grabbed the arm that grabbed her and pulled so quick that Bellatrix lurched forward. They both stood, then slowly started circling each other. They battled until Hermione took Bellatrix by surprise and got her wand away from her.

"Are you going to gloat dirty trash?" Bellatrix taunted her.

Hermione wasn't going to fall into her trap, she raised her wand to knock out Bellatrix but the dark witch lunged at her knocking her down. Bellatrix Straddled Hermione and pushed away the wand. "Is it playtime now Mudblood?" Bellatrix smacked Hermione so hard that it drew blood where the nails swiped.

"Let me hear you scream Muddy, like last time!" Bellatrix yelled at Hermione. "Suck a pretty piece of trash you are. What a waste, what a shame." Bellatrix took a small blade from her pocket and she smiled.

"Do you remember how it was muddy? I do, oh please let me hear it." Bellatrix took the blade and grabbed Hermione's Top. Slicing the top completely open Hermione knew that Bellatrix was going to kill her, and she knew that she was going to shame her first.

"Such a pretty thing, you have grown into muddy." The blade traced her curves, around her navel and up to her chest. The blade slid beneath her bra then was pulled upward, slicing the front of her bra in two.

She was glad for her momentary pause feeling her bra was still in place but she knew it wouldn't be for long. she tried to wiggle her fingers but they still wouldn't move. When Bellatrix lunged at her she must have stung her with a paralyzing potion of some kind. It had to have been small because Hermione didn't see it.

She closed her eyes when she felt Bellatrix slide her hand up her stomach to her chest. She had done this before, or at least started to. No one would let her defile Hermione the last time but now, not there was no one around to stop her.

Bellatrix's hand slid along Hermione's skin and she slowly pulled away the bra. She leaned down and pressed against Hermione. "Your going to remember this muddy. Yes i am going to let you live, but you will never be the same, you will never forget me mudblood."

Her hands slowly traced Hermione's chest, she cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. She picked up the blade that was left laying on top of the defenseless girl and smiled evilly. She reached for Hermione's Jeans but her head shot up looking into the forest.

"Just a moment Muddy, here a token for your patience." Bellatrix whispered right before sliding the blade right beside Hermione's hip.

Her eyes went wide, she distantly herd fighting but she couldn't focus. She kept telling herself to focus, focus on the voices, focus on her hatred to the vile witch, focus on surviving. She told herself to focus on anything but the pain, but at that moment all she knew was pain. In the next moment, all she knew, was darkness.

Something pulled her out of the darkness, or so she thought. A hooded figure with wings carrying her through the night. She tried to see under the hood but she faded into darkness once more. Her last thought was for the battle. She wished the highest prayer for them as she drifted away.