Avenging The Past: Chapter 9

I am not JK all rights still go to her.


He crept away from the tent and into the forest to find a place to aparate where no one would hear him. Where was he going to go though? He didn't have a plan. All he could think about was the fact that his baby girl was out there with some deatheaters. He already knew what it was like to have someone he loves tortured when they had locked him in the cellar of Malfoy Manor all those years ago and tortured Hermione - Wait... Malfoy Manor. That was it, that was where they had Rose. Lucious and Narcissa Malfoy had moved out of it years ago when Lucious had been thrown in azkaban and she found another place far away because of their deatheater reputation. The house was sold to a wealthy pureblood couple, but no one would stand in the way of deatheaters. For all he knew they probably killed the couple and took their house with no problem.

He aparated quickly to a spot just outside of the manor, knowing that there would be security enchantments. he could now see the place that he had had nightmares about for years, and even still sometimes today. Who was he kidding, this was a nightmare. With his auror training, he had learned how to override security enchantments, so when he got close enough he cast the necessary spell and passed through the barrier with no problem.

He cast a disolushment charm on himself so he could climb the wall around the mansion without being spotted. The charm wore off quickly as soon as his feet touched ground on the other side of the wall. It felt wrong. It felt as if he was breaking a promise to Hermione that he had made many years ago about neither of them ever setting a foot near this place again. This was an exception though of course being that their little girl was in their about to suffer the same thing Hermione had.

He made his way to the back door that he recognized all to well, for that was the door they had used to enter last time. A simple Alohamora opened the door, and he poked his head in slightly.

"Expelliarmus!" someone shouted disarming Ron of his wand. He was then pushed to the ground by several people. He struggled to get away, but even with his auror muscles, he could just not win against this many people. When he was tied up he was thrown to the floor, landing face-first. He shifted on his side so he could get a look at the wizard who had disarmed him.

"Well if it isn't the bloodtraitor," sneered who he recognized as Dolohov. Standing beside him as well was someone who he knew as one of the snatchers that had caught them eight years ago. "Now we have the whole family."

Wait the whole family? That must mean that Rose is definitely here, but...Hermione? No she couldn't be here she is safe at the burrow.

"Yes your mudblood of a wife is here as well," he said when he saw the confusion on Ron's face.

"NO YOU LET BOTH OF THEM GO," he demanded struggling harder against the ropes binding his wrists.

"Put him the cellar with the rest of them," said Scabior with disgust.

Dolohov forced Ron to his feet and shoved him towards the direction of the cellar.

"I hear you are familiar with this place. Your mudblood wife was tortured here wasn't she?" he asked egging Ron on.

"Rot in hell," spat Ron.

"Yeah, yeah here we are," he said unlocking the door to the cellar and shoving Ron in locking the door behind him with his wand.

Ron landed face-first once again on the all too familiar cold floor.

"Ron!?" said a shocked voice he loved. He looked up and saw his beautiful wife and daughter curled up in the corner, Hermione's arms tied behind her back as well.

"Hermione, sweetheart," he said scrambling over to her the best he could with no hands. "What are you doing here? Why aren't you at the burrow? Is Rosie alright?" he threw out all at once.

"She was tortured Ron...with... with the...cruci.." was all she managed to get out as she began to sob.

"My Rosie, my sweet baby," he said placing his forehead against her limp red curls, kissing her head repeatedly.

"She's asleep, for an hour or so now," said Hermione trying to regain her composure but failing.

"Hey, Hey, it will be okay, we will get out," he said as she dropped her forehead onto his chest, and her kissed her head as well. "Let's get out of these ropes," he said pulling away slightly. "Look for anything sharp," he said as she gently moved Rose's head off her lap.

"Ron how bout this?" she asked touching part of a broken bottle with her foot.

"That will work," he said. "We will sit back to back and you can cut my ropes then I will do yours," he instructed.

"Okay," she said sitting down, and he followed. She picked up the piece of glass from the broken bottle and gripped it between her sweaty fingers. She began to saw through the rope trying not to cut Ron. The rope was not thick so the glass cut through it fairly easily. It was about five or so minutes before Ron's wrists were freed.

"Oh thank you my love," he praised kissing her cheek, before picking up the broken piece of glass and using it to cut her ropes. As soon as Hermione was free she rushed over to Rose, picking her up and holding her to her chest tightly. Ron followed close behind her wrapping his arms around the pair.

"Daddy?" sqeaked a little voice.

"I'm here sweetie," he said taking Rose from Hermione and holding her close to him. "I'm here," he repeated into her hair.

"Daddy they hurt Rosie," she cried with a new wave of tears.

"I know sweetheart, I know. I will find a way to get us out of here," he said tears now streaming down his face as well. He held her and rocked her for a few moments before looking up at Hermione; who was also reduced to tears.

"C'mere," he wispered holding out the arm that wasn't holding Rose. She cuddled into his chest and looked up at him. He was looking at her with such tenderness that she lent up and planted a kiss on his lips.

"Well isn't this a lovely family reunion," snarled a voice from behind them. They turned around, only to see Scabior unlocking the cellar door.

"Don't you even think about touching my family," snapped Ron pulling Hermione and Rose closer, all the same time embracing their unborn child.

"Well you see if I were to do that, I would not be fulfilling the job I have begun," he said. "Now. Stupify," he yelled throwing Ron across the room.

"Ron!" shouted Hermione.

"You want to join him mudblood?" he said casting the same spell, sending Hermione in the same direction Ron had gone. Scabior then grabbed Rose and dragged her out of the cellar. Ron and Hermione scrambled to their feet and rushed to the cellar door. When they got there though, Scabior had already dragged Rose up the stairs.

They had Rose, and Ron and Hermione were trapped in the cellar. If this was like last time, then Rose was in trouble.


Cliffy I know. I will try to get the next chapter up as soon as possible. Thanks for reading!

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