Last time:

"Very well, tomorrow at noon. I want all of you here." He hissed before dismissing the entire group, except the tall man.

"Come to my study, Hanson, I wish to inform you of what I expect of you during the duel." Voldemort stated as he walked away, Hanson following right behind him.

Now:

As required, every deatheater had arrive the next day to watch the second duel. The chatter could be heard through out the room and all the way down the hall. Everyone was anticipating what was going to happen, Hanson was tall, young and fast, very fast. He had the ability to take down three opponents, one right after another without missing a beat and all before the other could put a defensive spell up or cast their own hex. Voldemort made his way tot he center of the room and everyone grew silent.

"Today, we will be watching the duel between Hanson and the mudblood. I am warning you only once, not a single one is to interfere, no matter what, I have something planned and interference may ruin it, which will displease me to no end, am I understood?"

"Yes my lord" could be heard through out the room.

"Very well, I will fetch the mudblood so we can start the show."

Voldemort left the room and went to his own, where a nervous Hermione was waiting. He pushed open the door, causing Hermione to jump slightly.

"Finally feeling fear?" Voldemort asked with a smirk

"Never, especially because of a duel." She replied with a tone of irritation

"You may want to be slightly afraid, the man you are to duel is very quick and very good." Voldemort laughed.

"Bring it." she said with a confident smirk, knowing she could keep up with the best.

Voldemort shook his head and handed Hermione her wand, "I have also informed the audience that they are not to interfere under any circumstance, you will not face the same problems you had last time."

Hermione nodded, "Thank you."

Voldemort gave a nod and gestured for her to follow him. They walked in silence until they reached the room, "Do you need a minute to warm up?"

"I just need to stretch a little, if he is as quick as you say, I'll need to limber up." she replied, knowing that the right stretches could distract anyone, mudblood or not.

"Very well, I shall give you five minutes."

"Thank you" she said again and made her way to the center of the room.

Hermione sat her wand down on the ground and eyed her opponent, she took note of his age, which meant he was almost definitely still controlled by hormones.

"Excellent" she thought to herself as she bent over backwards, stretching her legs, back and abdominal muscles. She completed the stretch with her feet and hands, firmly planted on the ground, showing her flexibility. When she finally pulled herself from that position, she went down into a complete split, causing mixed reactions from hisses of pain to groans of enjoyment, the latter coming from her opponent.

"Are you quite ready Mudblood?" Voldemort asked, sitting a little crooked himself.

"Yes I am, nice and loose." she replied with a smirk as she bent down to pick up her wand, earning another round of groans.

"Very well, BEGIN!!" He shouted

Hanson and Hermione suddenly went into a dueling stance, slowly circling each other, wand at the ready. Voldemort cast a quick spell, placing a shield around the watching deatheaters in the case of a stray curse.

"Your not going to win this one Mudblood." Hanson stated, looking for a perfect opportunity.

"Really, I always thought I could 'FLIPENDO'." She yelled, catching Hanson off guard. Hanson couldn't react and was knocked backwards with a great amount of force.

"Sneaky little witch" he yelled, "AGUAMENTI"

"PROTEGO" she retorted, causing the water to reflect back towards Hanson, leaving her dry.

"DENSAUGEO" Hanson yelled, Hermione tried to move out of the way, but was hit and her teeth started to grow.

Hermione growled, "Finite Incantatum" she yelled as she pointed the wand at herself, ending the teeth enlarging spell. "INCENDIO" she said quickly as she pointed her wand at Hanson's feet, catching his shoes on fire.

"Shit" he cursed, "Aguamenti" he said quick, putting the fire out. "You think you're hot shit don't you mudblood?" he asked

"Possibly" she retorted, waiting anxiously for his next move.

Hanson circled her, making her back face towards Voldemort. He gave a quick glance, in which Voldemort nodded.

"HOW DARE YOU LAUGH AT ME!!" Hanson yelled, wand pointed towards Voldemort.

They all gasped, watching the young deatheater turn nutters toward their master.

"I laugh because she is just as good as you...if not better, some deatheater you turned out to be." Voldemort sneered.

"You will pay for that remark." Hanson yelled, walking towards a seated Voldemort.

Voldemort could see his loyal followers twitching in their seat, struggling to stay out of it as requested.

"Will I now?" Voldemort asked while standing, face to face with Hanson, only 10 feet from each other. Hanson raised his wand towards Voldemorts chest and started to form a curse, " AVADA..."

"CRUCIO" a female voice yelled, sending Hanson to the ground.

Everyone watched as Hermione took on a glow, not just her eyes this time. She seemed to float towards Hanson, never removing the wand or curse.

"You shall not harm him." she shouted at Hanson.

Voldemort stood, accomplishing what he wanted to know and approached Hermione...slowly...very slowly...

"Release him Mudblood" Voldemort hissed.

Hermione lowered her wand and looked at Voldemort, eyes on his, "No one shall harm you." she said in a trance like state, leaving the room while still glowing.

Voldemort looked around to the shocked faces of his followers, "You are dismissed, Hanson, good work."

Hanson raised one hand from the ground, "Thanks" and passed out.

Voldemort left the room and made is way after Hermione, who was found sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What was that?" he hissed.

"Tired... need sleep." she replied, crawling into the bed and going straight out.