Suddenly they appeared in a small room with a throne-like chair in the middle. The death eaters stepped back and formed a semi-circle surrounding it, leaving her in the middle.

Hermione's eyes slowly raised to see the shoes of the dark lord. She felt sick.

"Who the HELL is this!" He screeched.

Lucius stepped forward and held his head down in respect.

"Unfortunately the potter boy did not fall for our plan, we caught this girl in the meeting place." Lucius explained shakily. Hermione could hear a low growl come from Voldemort before he spoke his next words.

"You failed me. Crucio!" He yelled. Hermione felt Lucius fall behind her and all she could hear was his blood-curdling screams. It lasted for longer than Hermione thought was safe. She knew he would probably have some severe damage but to be honest she was happy. He deserved it.

"Bellatrix, who is this wench?" He asked releasing Lucius from the curse. Hermione felt her blood boil at what he had called her but thought it would be better to bite her tongue. Lucius gasped for a breath and lay still for a few moments as Bellatrix stepped forward to speak.

"I believe this is his friend, Hermione." She said shakily.

"The Granger girl! Well done Bellatrix!" Voldemort said happily.

"Imperio!" Voldemort shouted. Hermione felt her head slowly move up to meet the eyes of him. He realized her from the curse and looked into her eyes as a crooked smile crossed his face. She couldn't help but shiver.

"Are you or are you not Hermione Granger?" He asked. Hermione wondered if she should tell him the truth, could she get away with lying? But then again if she had no use they would probably kill her.

"Answer me mudblood!" He yelled slamming his hand on the throne arm.

"Y-yes! Yes, I am Hermione Granger." She gasped. His smile grew back again as he looked down at her.

"Where is the Potter boy?" He asked, his face growing once again serious.

"I will never give any information! I would rather die than betray my friends!" She yelled.
"Unlike some people here..." She growled under her breath looking over to the masked man she had spoken to earlier.

"What was that?" He asked following her eyes.

"Oh yes, you must have discovered him by now." He chuckled.

"That gives me an idea, step forward." He said nodding at the man. He took a step towards Voldemort before removing his hood to reveal his long dark hair.

"Severus, as you know there has been speculation about your loyalty amongst your fellow death eaters." Voldemort hissed.

"My lord, I swear to you that-" Snape was cut off by Voldemort.

"Yes, yes, yes. This I have heard before. However, now you have a chance to prove your loyalty to me." He said letting out a small chuckle as he looked down at Hermione.

"My lord? I don't understand." Severus answered.

"If you are on our side then this girl should be an enemy to you, should she not?"

"Yes but-"

"And what do we do to our enemy's?"

"Kill them my lord, but i-"

"No, no, no Severus! Not kill, torture and punish." He laughed. Hermione's eyes widened in horror. Severus said nothing but held his head down in respect.

"How do we normally torture women Severus?" Voldemort asked. He was met by silence.

"Severus! What do we do to women who need to be punished!?" Voldemort yelled jumping out of his throne slightly.

"We- we rape them, m-my lord." Severus muttered back. His head was filled with plans of trying to escape. How could he fix this?

"Correct Severus." He chuckled. Hermione felt shock and fear rake over her body. She had nothing left to do but... beg.

"Please... please don't do this. Anything but that..." she whispered.

"What was that dear." Voldemort asked knowing how upset she was.

"I said please don't do this!" She yelled angrily.

"Bellatrix, take her to the dungeons" Voldemort said beckoning another one of his followers towards him. As Hermione was pulled to her feet Voldemort pushed her chin up with a finger and got dangerously close to her face.

"Severus will join you momentarily." He chuckled. Before she could reply with her usual snarky comebacks she was yanked out of the room and down cold stone stairs. Bellatrix muttered a password too quiet for her to hear then flung her into a small room.

"Enjoy your cell darling." She said in a sarcastic tone before laughing up the stairs. For the first time in a long time, Hermione felt fear, not curiosity or being unsure but cold hard fear. Was this the end for her?

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