Yeah, so I am starting a new story. I had to rest from my another story Pride, Tears and promises cause my inspiration for that story ran away and when I force myself to something, I write even worse than I usually do. So, here is my new story :D I don't even know, how did I get the idea....yeah...I hope you enjoy it. Yeah and sorry for my bad english, my tenses are really tragical :D

"Crucio!!" someone yelled and the sound of the high voice echoed in Hermione's head when she fell down on her knees under the pressure of huge pain. 'They're here. It is over.' was the only thing that she was able to think about.

"Oh, look what we have here. Isn't this our known little mudblood Granger?!" she heard silent but still scary voice of Bellatrix LeStrange. The pain stopped, but Hermione was perfectly sure, that this still wasn't the end. Bellatrix wasn't one of the Death Eaters, who would just kill you and go on. Bellatrix loved to play with her victims.

"It is really nice to see you again, Granger…" she said.

"The only pity is, that I really don't want to say the same…" Hermione said, before she could stop herself. She heard Bellatrix whispering the unforgiving curse hatefully and her body just fell down in pain again. When it died down, she looked up at her racketeer.

"Why don't you just kill me?!" she hissed a question.

"Oh, you're funny. No, Granger, I won't kill you. Not yet. It's always good to have one of Potters best friends, you know. The Dark Lord will be very glad, that you will visit him…" Bellatrix replied.

"Just take her!" she commanded then to another Death Eater who just came with her and Hermione felt strong hand holding her arm…

They appeared on some street. It was nearly one a.m., so there was no muggles who could see them. Bellatrix looked around and then she went closer to one of the big houses. Hermione wasn't really surprised, when she saw Malfoy Manor written on the gate.

"It's us, Xaxley. Tell the Dark Lord, that we found her…" Bellatrix whispered in the gate and it suddenly started to open slowly. Of course, how spectacular. It was directly the way, that she imagined the home of Malfoy, that fucking selfish bastard.

"I still do not understand, why don't we just kill this fucking little mudblood instead of bringing her here!" the Death Eater, who was dragging Hermione just said.

"I already explained that to you! Now, just go and put her to the cell!"

"But…but there is-"

"I know and I do not care. Just do what I say and put her there!" Bellatrix yelled. She obviously hated, when something wasn't right as she wanted it to be. Just like Ron. The thought about Ron made her sad. She will probably never see his face again.

The Death Eater dragged her downstairs through the darkness. It was so cold there. She probably shouldn't be surprised, that the Malfoy have even their own prison.

She didn't regret, that she was here. She was glad, that she's alone, that there isn't Ron or Harry with her. It was much better to die alone, when you know that you're friends will have some change to survive.

Suddenly she remembered the scene from morning.

"Are you completely crazy, Hermione?! You are trying to tell me, that you want us to go and let you here alone?!" Harry asked her with disbelief on his face.

"Yeah, Harry. That is exactly, what am I trying to tell you…" she nodded.

"No way…" Ron said.

"I am not a little girl! I can take care of myself, you know!" she said sharply.

"I still don't think it is a good idea…" Harry said

"I'll be fine Harry. Nothing is going to happen, you'll see…" she smiled, even if she knew, deep inside, that it is probably a huge lie.

And now she was here. The image disappeared, when she heard cold voice of Severus Snape.

"You should just take her back upstairs. The Dark Lord wants to see her…" he said.

"Oh, of course. I just hope, that this madness will end soon. Don't you, Snape? It's all so crazy! Mudblood in Malfoy Manor. Jesus, the Dark Lord in the Malfoy Manor…" the Death Eater who was holding her arm started to complain.

"Yeah, it is obvious, that the times are changing. And I honestly think, that all of us should be really careful…" Snape said, gave Hermione a look, then turned around and walked away.

"Very well done, Bellatrix. Dark Lord will remember all the things you have done for him…" Lord Voldemort said silently. His voice sounded more like a snake then like a human.

"Oh, thank you so much, My Lord. I am so proud…" Bellatrix fell down on her knees with grateful smile on her face. Hermione rolled up her eyes. She just couldn't understand, how can all the people love to be a servant for such a monster.

"And now, finally back to you, my little muggle-born friend…" Voldemort said and looked back at Hermione. She looked away from his face quickly. She was really scared of his eyes.

"I heard, that you are really good friend with my dear friend Harry Potter. Just tell me, Granger, how does it feel to be best friend of the Boy-who-lived?" he asked. She didn't answer.

"Do not be silent, when the Dark Lord is asking you for something, mudblood! Crucio!!" Bellatrix yelled and the curse hit Hermione's chest so hardly, that it made her fall down on the floor, paralyzed with the huge pain. She just wasn't able to think about anything.

"Enough, Bellatrix…"

"But…but…My Lord-"

"I said enough, OK? We don't want our little friend to feel uncomfortable in our company, do we?" Voldemort asked and few of the Death Eaters, who were sitting I the corner, chuckled.

"Just look at me now, Hermione Granger!" Voldemort said hardly. Hermione bit her lip and then she turned her head around to face him.

"I hope, that we will have something to talk about later. You should really think about it. I would really appreciate your help. Now, I wish you good night. Gregory? Could you just take her right where she belongs?!" he said to the Death Eater standing behind her. He caught her and dragged her out of the room and then downstairs again. When they came down, he just opened the door of one of the cells and he forced her to go right to the darkness of the cell. Then he closed the door and he locked it.

"Oh, shit!" she hissed.

"Yeah, definitely…" she suddenly heard cold strong voice from another corner of the room and she recognized it right in the moment when she heard it. Yeah, she would really expect anybody to be here with her, but not him.

"Malfoy…?"