A/N: So I really have no idea from where this came, but I figured I might as well give it a try. Please give it a chance and let me know whether or not I should continue? Thank you :)
~Chapter 1~
"CRUCIO!" A cold voice bellowed out aiming her wand for the thirteenth time at a teenage girl lying on the floor. The girl began to writhe in pain yet again as a piercing scream tore from her throat. The only other person in the room turned away when a wave of nausea hit him as he watched his aunt torture the brightest girl of her age.
"Stop…please…stop," the girl managed to choke out between her tears. A maniacal laugh rang out as the older witch climbed on top of her prey.
"Listen here, Mudblood. I know you stole the sword out of my vault. Now tell me the truth!" She growled menacingly as she whipped out a knife.
"We didn't take anything, I swear!" Hermione Granger cried out hoping to put an end to her torture.
"You filthy little Mudblood!" The assailant screeched as she began carving letters into her victim's arm, earning her another earsplitting scream.
Suddenly, there was a loud crash as two boys and a house-elf appeared from out of the dungeon. Spells were cast quickly as the young men tried to rescue their friend from the notorious Death Eater.
"Let her go, bitch," the boy with jet-black hair murmured dangerously as he and his red-haired companion raised their wands and took a few steps forward. The dark witch merely chuckled and grabbed the barely conscious girl by her hair. Bellatrix Lestrange held her knife up to the girl's neck and pressed deeply.
"Drop your wands, you filthy half-blood and blood traitor." Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley gulped as they saw blood begin to trickle down their friend's neck and let their wands fall to the ground. "Draco, pick up their wands and bring them over here. Now!" The terrified boy did as he was told and gave his classmates a sympathetic look.
As Draco Malfoy walked over to his aunt, a slight creaking noise was heard overhead. Everyone looked up to the ceiling and saw Dobby, the house-elf, loosening the fastenings of an enormous crystal chandelier that was located right above Hermione and Bellatrix. Before anyone understood what was happening, the great chandelier fell, causing the Death Eater to shriek and shove the young woman aside as she herself leapt out of the way. Harry and Ron made to move towards Hermione, who simply mouthed one word to them as a single tear slid down her face.
"Go." Her friends gave her an anguished look as Dobby grabbed their hands and apparated them out of Malfoy Manor. Draco watched in awe at the bravery this girl had just shown and casually dropped her wand and let it roll towards her. "Thank you," she whispered as the boy who had tormented her for years nodded and turned to leave. She grasped her wand and began to focus on apparating to the people that would keep her safer than anyone else. What Hermione didn't notice was that Bellatrix Lestrange had risen and pointed her wand at her yet again.
"Sectumsempra!" The spell hit her intended victim a second before she disappeared with a 'pop' causing a smirk to appear on the dark witch's face. "The little Mudblood doesn't stand a chance," she sang cheerfully.
Several minutes later, Hermione fell from the sky and hit the ground with a loud thump. She groaned due to the amount of pain she was in and watched as her blood drained from her body before passing out.
Dr. Remy "Thirteen" Hadley was getting out of her car at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital when she heard a loud crack. Thinking nothing of it, she shook her head and made her way to the door. As she neared the entrance, she saw a motionless lump. She rushed over to it and realized, to her astonishment, that it was a teenage girl. Thirteen was shocked to see that a large amount of blood was oozing out of this poor girl's body. She collapsed next to her and began to frantically search for a pulse. She sighed with relief as she found a weak pulse and stood to pick the unknown girl up.
As she ran into the hospital, many onlookers stared at the bloody mess in her arms. She noticed Dr. Eric Foreman and Dr. Chris Taub heading over towards her with bewildered looks apparent on their faces.
"Get House. Now!" She ordered Taub as she and Foreman rushed to the ER. Upon arriving at a vacant room, Thirteen gently placed the Jane Doe down before she began removing her bloody clothes as Foreman prepared an IV. Had the two been paying attention they would have noticed a stick-like object falling to the ground and rolling underneath the bed.
"Holy shit," House spoke bluntly as he and Taub entered the room. After hearing his declaration, the rest of the team looked more closely at their patient. She was covered in deep, bleeding gashes all over her body. A deep cut was visible on her neck and they all noticed a strange word carved into her left arm.
"What's a 'mudblood'?" Taub inquired, finally breaking the silence.
"Really? That's what you have to say right now? We have to help this girl!" Thirteen called out in disbelief, aggravated with her colleagues.
"Foreman, Taub, figure out her blood type and get ready to do a transfusion. Thirteen, clean her up and bandage her. I'm going to get Cuddy." As he walked off, the trio stared at him in shock. They had never seen him act so serious. They all shook their heads and began to get to work.
"Have you ever seen anything like this?" Foreman asked as Thirteen began to cleanse the patient's wounds.
"No. Not even in my worst nightmares," she responded gravely. As she was wiping the blood off the girl's face, she noticed how stunning this girl was. "Who on earth could harm someone this beautiful?" She thought to herself.