Chapter 9

Hi, I have had a server case of writers block and I don't know where this story is going but I have tried my best with this chapter. Thank you for all your reviews, I know that you want longer chapters but I am finding it extremely difficult to write them. If anyone has any ideas please feel free to include them in your review. As always I don't own anything, enjoy.

Hermione woke the next day to find the face of Fenir Grayback almost touching hers. "All right Scab, I will look after her now, I'm going to spend some quality time with her, if you know what I mean, ehh" he smirked. Hermione was still weakened my Voldemort's cruciatus curse from yesterday she could only just sit up.

"NO!" Scabior shouted. "What!" grayback shouted, he got up off the floor and walked over to Scabior. "You got a problem, ehh Scab. She isn't yours anymore, Bellatrix said that as a reward for bringing her to Malfoy Manor I can spend a few hours with her, understand?"

"Yeah but-"Scabior tried to think of a way out of Hermione suffering anymore, but each sounded as unlikely as the other. After finally giving up Scabior said "Fine just- just be careful with her, all right."

"Why should I?" grayback growled. Scabior knew that it was nearly a full moon and grayback gets particularly vicious around this time. "Because, the dark lord does not want her to get too damaged." Scabior said. Grayback slightly unconvinced turned back to Hermione and told Scabior to leave.


Scabior forced himself to walk out of the dungeon and up the stairs. When he got to the top he could hear his little pet screaming and the growling of Grayback. He couldn't stand hearing her in pain so he left Malfoy Manor and apparated to a well known wizard pub. He sat down on a stood and ordered a firewiskey.

As he swallowed the warm liquid he thought about his little pet. "Argggg, why does she affect me so, she is nothing special, just a silly little girl who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. But it's my entire fault, I should had just had my fun with her and then left her, but noooooooooooo Scabior had to get attached to the girl, good going Scabior, you've basically just killed a girl. ARGGGGG! I have killed loads of girls before why is she so special! F**** this, F*** everything!"

Scabior grabbed his bottle of firewiskey and stormed out of the pub and into the deep snow and freezing winter's day. He walked into the forest and sat up against a tree. He reached into his pocket to find his fingers run along two pieces of wood. He got them out and looked at them; one was his own wand and the other…. Hers.

He examined it, "Dragon Heartstring, vine wood and 10 ¾ inches, Interesting." Scabior banged his head on the tree when he realized that he probably should me getting back to Malfoy Manor. He gradually stood up and put the wands back in his pocket. He took a couple of deep breaths and concentrated on Malfoy Manor as much as possible and apparated.


He opened his eyes to reveal the tall black gates that stood in front of him. He was greeted by Wormtail and was directed to the top of the dungeon stairs. Grayback was walking up and grinning, as he past Scabior he winked. Disgusted Scabior slowly walked down the stairs, as he got lower down he could here the cries of his pet. Scabior paused and took a deep breath and walked inside.

He was shocked when he saw Hermione sprawled across the floor, naked. She was bruised almost everywhere and had several cuts and bite marks. Scabior just stared with his mouth open, he was in shock. "Oh F*** Grayback has almost killed her, I am going to kill him the next time I see him. I can't just leave her here to be put through this every day and then be eventually killed I just can't. I mean look at her I need to think of something, fast." After about five minuets he realized that he should help her. He took off his jacket and put it around her shaking body. She was too weak to resist him and just laid there.

"Shhhhh shhhhh sweetheart, its ok my love" he said. He started to do some healing charms and Hermione felt slightly better. Her cuts where not as large and her bruising went down. He summoned some clothing and put it on her. He gave her a bottle of the same purple liquid as he did before when she had the headache, she drank it. She remembered that the side effect of this was drowsiness and she laid there on his lap as he stroked her hair, now matted and stained with blood. As she gradually fell asleep Scabior thought about what to do. He had made a conclusion when she had fallen asleep.

I'm really sorry that it isn't a longer chapter; I know you wanted them but I just can't. I think that I'm nearing the end of this fic there maybe one or two more chapter's im not sure. Please review and I hope that you liked it.