Hello any readers that I have left! I am very sorry that I have not updated in like three months. Exams got in the way and I just did not have the time to read, let alone write fanfiction. OKAY, I've had the past few weeks off school because I finished all my exams, but I just haven't got around to it. But I remembered you today and decided to sit at my laptop until I had written a chapter because I was feeling guilty.
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DISCLAIMER: I had sneaked up on JKR under a disillusionment charm. I WAS INVISIBLE! and then the charm failed and she saw me and called her security. Darn. I guess this means that...
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Hermione woke up slowly, wondering where she could be. She felt someone's arms around her and Hermione had to admit that it felt pretty good. As she led there with her eyes closed, her memories of the day before came back and Hermione could help but grin. She has a date with Fred frickin' Weasley!
Hermione's eyes flew open as she realised who's arms would be wrapped around her waist, but the grin didn't leave her face and only grew larger.
"Having fun there Granger?" a voice asked from across the room.
"Why wouldn't I George?" she replied, feeling bold.
"Because," a voice whispered in Hermione's ear, making her gasp in surprise as a shiver went down her spine, "he somehow thinks that he is the better looking twin."
"And you know it's true!" George replied.
Fed shifted slightly from behind her and from the fact that after he did this George stuck his tongue out, Hermione assumed that Fred had done the same. Hermione twisted herself round in Fred's arms until she was facing him.
"Good morning." She said with a smile.
"It certainly is a good morning, I could get used to waking up like this." Fred replied. He leant forwards and kissed Hermione chastely on the lips. Fred was right, it wouldn't take much to get used to waking up with Fred by her side. Especially if sleeping next to him kept away the nightmares that she was still prone to.
"Oi, lovebirds, I'm making pancakes, want some?" George yelled, his voice coming from the direction of the kitchen. Hadn't George's last batch of pancakes ended in disaster? Hermione voiced these concerns to Fred who jumped up from the sofa, taking her up with him and, flinging Hermione over his shoulder, raced over to the kitchen to stop the batter bomb before it even started.
"George, stop!" Fred yelled, putting Hermione down and then bursting through the kitchen door. What they there found was George standing against the wall with a glass of apple juice and a grin on his face. George had struck again.
"Gotcha!" He cried, sticking out his tongue.
"Georgie," Fred moaned, "why couldn't you just give us some time?"
"Because I'm hungry and you all know I can't cook."
"Fine." Fred sighed overdramatically. "I'll cook."
Ten minutes later Hermione found herself sat at the table with both twins eating the best breakfast that she had ever tasted!
"Fred, you are an amazing cook." Hermione mumbled around another mouthful of food, before swallowing and carrying on, "I swear this stuff is better than your mum's!"
"I do try!"
"Hey Fred, when you were cooking, did anything quack?" Hermione asked slyly.
George gasped. "So it was you! With the ducks and the sporks! And I thought Fred was behind it!"
Hermione smiled mischievously and just carried on eating.
"Gred."
"Forge."
"You know what this means?"
"Revenge!"
They both turned to Hermione with innocent smiles on their faces but Hermione, knowing the pair too well, stood up and started to flee to the living room, twins hot on her trail.
"No!" she squealed as she felt arms grab her round the waist and fling her over the twin's shoulder. She struggled and tried to wriggle her way out of his grasp, but his grip was too strong, all her efforts futile. She was placed onto the sofa a few moments later and pinned to it by whoever had picked her up. Out of the corner of her eye Hermione could see George fingering his wand.
"You shall tell us what you did and how and we might let you go." He said pointing his wand at her.
"Never!" Hermione gasped.
"Rictusempra!" George cried with a flourish of his wand and Hermione could help but be swept into memories of the last time that spell had been used against her.
"Where did you get the sword, mudblood?" Bellatrix screeched.
Hermione didn't say a word. She knew it was dangerous, but if she was able to stall long enough for Harry and Ron to make a plan before they were taken to 'have fun with', then they would have a chance at getting out of this hell alive.
"Tell me, Mudblood, where you got the sword or you will regret it"
Still Hermione didn't say a word.
"Maybe crucio will loosen your tongue." Bellatrix said smiling evilly. Moments later the pain hit and Hermione screamed in agony. Minutes, but what felt like hours, later she was released from the torture curse.
"Now, Mudblood filth, you will tell me where you got the sword." Bellatrix hissed, fingering her wand dangerously.
"I-I don't know! I don't know!" Hermione panted, pain still registering in her brain. Delay, she had to stall for as long as she could.
"The mudblood doesn't know does she? We'll see about that." She jeered, "Rowle, Gibbon, bind her!"
The two that were stood at Bellatrix's side jumped to attention and did as they were ordered, pinning Hermione to the floor with sticking charms and a petrificus totalus.
"Risctusempra""
Normally the charm, also known as the tickling charm just tickled the victim until the user cancels it, however the spell also causes the victim to thrash. If the victim is under a body bind curse, it creates a unique form of torture.
The pure agony that Hermione had to endure was unimaginable. Cracks could be heard as Hermione's bones broke under the immense pressure. Screams could not be heard, but not for Hermione's lack of trying, as the body bind prevented her from being able to move a muscle, including her vocal chords.
"Hermione!" she heard Ron shout from wherever they were being held.
"Hermione!"
"Hermione!"
"Hermione can you hear me? Snap out of it!"
OH NO poor 'mione! Evil Bella.
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