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Last Time: Tells what Hermione did with her three days. After the Qudditch match, Hermione goes to dorm to get ready for the Death Eater meeting. Without looking, her pulls out her robes and mask and hears a gasp behind her. It's Ginny. Ginny tells Hermione that people are getting curious. That Lavender thought she saw a mark on her arm. Hermione tells Ginny that Lavender could turn herself into a Hufflepuff for all she cared. Ginny says something witty. Hermione and Ginny have a heart-to-heart girl talk. Hermione gets called away.~

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Hermione appeared beside Pansy in the same seat as three days ago. Blaise was on the other side of Pansy beside the Dark Lord. Draco was beside her with the younger Nott beside him. The whole table was in order. The Dark Lord came out of his chambers and sat down at the head of the tale with Peter Pettigrew on his left.

"Wormtail, bring my daughter up here. Now. I must speak with her on the terms of conversing with unwanted filth." Pettigrew turned to look at Hermione with disbelief and everyone except Nott, Draco, Blaise, and Pansy looked at Hermione.

"What are you people staring at? You look like you've never seen a spy for Dumbledore," Hermione said out loud. Realizing her mistake she looked down with wide eyes. She covered her mouth quickly and tightly with her hands.

Her father looked at her with narrowed eyes. "What was that Hermione, dear? Did you just admit that you're a spy for old wrinkly Dumbledore? And what about your accomplices? Parkinson? Zabini? Malfoy? Maybe even Nott? Snape? Bella? Hey, maybe I can be one too!"

Hermione looked up, her brown eyes narrowed at her father. "Shut up! Just shut. Up! You have no idea what I've been through being your freaking daughter. These dumbbells over there trying to get close to me so that way they'd be even closer to you. The only people I have in this crazy new freaked up world are my friends. They treat me like I'm still me. And then you had the NERVE to make up this stupid freaking bet! Half of these people barely even know me and now your trying to PAWN ME OFF?"

Voldermort looked at his daughter in shock. Then, he recovered quickly. "Pettigrew, bring her to me. NOW! Before she decides to Apparate and run to Potter and those filthy Weasleys' for protection."

Pansy lost her cool. "Listen here you big hypocritical thug! Hermione has a right to do whatever she wants, and you personally made that right for her. So don't you be telling her she has to do whatever that rat Pettigrew tells her to do. Or you for a matter of fact. I'm not ashamed to tell you that I helped Hermione with her spying. In fact, I enjoyed it."

Voldermort looked at Pansy with shock. Fumbling for his wand he quickly snatched it out of his pocket and pointed it at Hermione. "Imperio!"

Hermione moved forward with numb shock that her father would actually use one of the three Unforgivable Curses on his own. Leaving her right by his hand, he put on bony hand on her arm, wrapping his fingers around her arm. Pointing his wand at Pansy he whispered, "Imperio,"

The next thing Hermione knew, Pansy was beside her. Looking over at her she whispered, "I wish Harry would hurry up and kill the freaking snake."

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