Disclaimer: I own nothing
Pairings- Hinny, Romione, mentions of Nuna
And of course, somewhat of Drapple and Draco-Astoria
Summary- The Golden Trio along with Ginny sneak out of the Borrow and end up at Voldemort's hideout, the four along with Voldemort and Draco get trapped in Salazar Slytherin's dungeons. With no magic. What do they do until someone comes and lets them out? well, play Truth or Dare!
Mischief Managed
"We can't Harry! I'm telling you, we'll get caught!" Ron yelled/whispered.
"We will not!"
Just then the door opened revealing, Hermione Granger.
"Everyone's asleep, we can leave now."
"What? Hermione you agree with this!?" Ron yelled
"Keep it down Weasley!" Harry hissed, the last thing they needed was someone waking up.
"Ron, I've explained this to you before," Hermione started sitting down on Ron's bed, "The order won't tell us anything."
"So that doesn't mean we should sneak out and what? Just imagine it! Three underage Gryffindors waltzing into Salazar Slytherin's castle to have a civil chat with the dark lord eh?"
"Not a civil chat. A highly dangerous and bloody duel." Harry corrected lightly.
"Ron, why are you so scared? You would've agreed to this in a few seconds on any other day." Hermione asked.
"Why am I so- don't you get it! What if we're not back before mum wakes up! Actually...We won't even get into the living room before mum wakes."
"It hurts that you doubt me." Harry said in a mocked- hurt voice.
"Harry's right, the invisibility cloak. It'll be easy."
"Easy? Mum will kill us!"
"No, but you'll wish she killed you though." harry corrected again in the same casual tone.
Ron glared at Harry, as Hermione said, "We've got to hurry though."
"Let's go now. Hermione do you have everything?"
"Yep." She lifted up her arm, with had a beaded bag attached to her arm.
Ron bit his bottom lip, "Are you sure about this?"
"Positive."
"Alright..." Ron said hesitantly.
"Good." Hermione said brightly. "Let's go shall we."
The trio quietly went down the stairs, avoiding all the creaks and shaky ones. Ron kept glancing nervously behind them, until they were out the front door.
"What are you three doing?" A voice split through the quiet atmosphere like a knife.
Ginny Weasley stood in fornt of them, an eyebrow arched and arms crossed.
"Erm...What are you doing out here?" Harry asked.
''Fresh air, your turn."
"We're...Going...We needed air too." Hermione said unconvincingly.
Ginny snorted quietly. "Sureeee, you guys are going to Voldemort's hideout aren't you?"
"How'd you know?" Ron demanded.
Ginny smirked, "I didn't, but now I do."
"You won't tell right?"
"Maybe...If I can come."
"No way! No baby sisters allowed." Ron said.
"I am NOT a baby, and I'll tell mum."
"You wouldn't." Hermione narrowed her eyes.
"You wouldn't know if I did if you left."
"It's dangerous."
"It wasn't dangerous when you were 15." Ginny pointed out.
"That...Fine, but...You have to stay-"
"Yeah yeah, You act like I haven't done this before."
"Ginny-"
"Let's go." She squealed.
Ron muttered swears under his breath and they all apperated away- Ginny holding onto Hermione.
"Wait!" Ginny gasped as she fell forwards, "You-You have to be 17 to..."
"Anti-tracking spell. We can use magic too." Harry said
"What about me?" Ginny frowned, if she was here she needed to defend herself.
"Right. Gimme your wand please." Hermione said holding out her hand expectantly. Ginny complied, and Hermione waved her own wand over it, muttering some spell Ginny didn't know.
"There, now you can use magic whenever and wherever." Ginny stared at her wand in shock, when did they find this spell? She voiced her thoughts and felt slightly offended when Ron laughed.
"Come one Ginny, this is Hermione, we found it in the restricted section of the school library, near the end, did you two noticed the farther back we went, the weirder the spells?'' He directed that question to the other two.
"Yeah, useful shit though." Harry said ignoring disapproving look at his language.
A high-pitch howl brought them back to their surroundings. Hermione squeaked slightly in shock.
They where in a large space, the snow covered ground was brown and dirty, there were trees everywhere. Leave-less, tree trucks, some had their bark chipped off.
A big castle was a short walk away.
"Easily concealed eh?" Harry muttered, it seemed pretty stupid to have a hideout right in the most obvious place.
Hermione shook her head, "It's a founder's home, it's unplottable, and this is the last place anyone would think Lord Voldemort is."
"How'd we find it?" Ginny said.
"Because Harry knew exactly where we had to go, and what the place looks like."
''You'd think this place had an anti-apperation ward." Ron said
''Maybe we're outside the ward?" Harry replied
"Obviously." Hermione rolled her eyes.
Before anyone could say anything else another howl come from somewhere in the distance.
"Wasn't that a werewof howl?" Ginny frowned.
"Yeah." Hermione confirmed looking pale.
"B-But it's isn't even a full-full moon, and won't be for weeks!" Ron said in a squeaky voice.
"Maybe we should go..." Harry pointed out, looking at Slytherin's castle.
"Yeah...Yeah." The four all walked towards the castle, they hid behind a large bush, now they could see the castle better.
There were large black gates, and it looked like something out of the midevil times, the castle stood tall, it was-unsurprisingly- green. Emerald green, glittering under the moon, the front doors were pitch black, they were as tall as the trees, the door knob was a silver snake, and there were red rubies around the door.
"Alright." Hermione started in a whisper, "We'll all get under the cloak and go in."
"Or we can just walk through the doors." In fact, harry was already walking towards the door.
"Harry! No, we need a- come back Ron! Ginny?" Hermione sighed, she got up and followed them.
"Right Should we knock?" Ron said once they reached the doors.
Harry gave him a look that clearly said 'are you that stupid'. "open.'' he hissed in parsletounge.
''Parsletounge?" Ginny asked, "Will that work?"
"I don't know."
But it did work, the door opened.
They all took are their wands and walked in, Hermione still thought they should have a plan.
"YO RIDDLE!" Harry yelled.
'''Yo'? Harry you're British, not a new yorker!" Hermione scolded.( A.N. New york 4 life tho)
Harry ignored that, just as Tom emerged from a corner.
"What the hell- Is that your plan?"
"Naa, I don't have a plan, just winging it- as usual."
"That's...The stupidest thing I've ever heard."
"So is the dark lord getting beat by a 14 year old." Ron muttered.
Voldemort glared at him. "Does dumbledore know you're here."
"Hell no, if he did would we be here?" Harry quirked an eyebrow.
Voldemort rolled his snakelike eyes and waved his wand, and then...
They were all in the dungeon.
Draco Malfoy was quietly cleaning up blood.
Yes, blood.
Bella had just finished with the latest prisoner.
This one was particularly bloody.
There was no one left now.
And, Draco was assigned to clean it. Oh Joy!
He had taken the new corpse out to the back, and threw away the bones that were left from months ago- save for three- Nagini likes to play with the bones.
He had finished scrubbing the walls of the blood that had splattered, but the damn blood won't come off the floor.
He had just decided to give up and start tomorrow when...A group of people fell from the ceiling. Draco jumped back accidentally kicking the wooden block keeping the door open.
Causing...
The door to close
A.N.
CLIFFE
Was this rushed?
I feel like this was rushed...