Hello Everyone.
First I want to apologize for the delay, my muse hasn't really been there the last couple of weeks, and I have been so busy with work and other things. I do hope that I can get back to writing again soon.
This has been Beta Read by MadamKitten, she is the most wonderful friend, and I love all her ideas to how to make this better. We have written Dominus Mortis together, and you should try and check that one out. :-)
I must warn you, this chapter is a dark, and please be aware of triggerwarnings, such as Non-Con, Murder, and smut.
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Love Kalilje
Chapter 16
Hermione was surprised when the Dark Lord told her that she could decide the punishment. On the one hand, she would love to have that power over her old friends, but on the other hand, they had been her friends for so many years that she wasn't sure she could do it.
"Why not let them decide? The girl has to decide what punishment her brother should suffer through and the brother chooses his sister's punishment? That seems fitting to me." Hermione said and looked at the Dark Lord for approval.
"I like how you think Madam Malfoy!" Voldemort chuckled evilly as he clasped his long thin fingers together in excitement.
"So, who is to be first?" Voldemort asked and looked and Ginny and Ron.
"Ladies first, my lord?" Bellatrix piped up.
"Yes, ladies first, after all, we are but gentlemen." Voldemort said, which every death eater chuckled at.
"Miss Weasley, what punishment should we give your dear brother?" Voldemort asked.
Ginny was looking around, trying to think of a way to get out of it.
"Come now, we don't have all day!" Voldemort hissed.
"A Stinging hex?" Ginny said with a trembling voice.
"A sweet, innocent little Stinging hex. Alright, which of you will do the honor?" Voldemort asked and looked out over his death eaters.
"Me, oh me, please!" Bellatrix pleaded.
"Why of course, please dear Bella!" Voldemort said and looked at Ronald.
The stinging hex was out of Bellatrix's wand seconds after, and hit Ronalds left leg, which gave out under him, causing him to scream out in pain.
"Sweet Salazar, has he always been such a baby?" Rabastan whispered into Hermiones ear.
"Oh yes, he never was one for pain." Hermione answered and looked at her friends, disappointment written all over her face.
"Now it's your turn Mr. Weasley, what do you say?" Voldemort asked.
"Slice her!" Ronald hissed in anger, Ginny's eyes were wide.
"You heard the man!" Voldemort chuckled and watched as Bellatrix went over to Ginny and cut into her arms, causing Ginny to bit her lip in pain. The blood soon dribbled down her arms, pooling on the marble floor. They kept going forward with hexes, Ronald always choosing some more harsh than the ones Ginny chose.
Ginny was soon trembling in pain, while Ronald was standing up right.
"Cruciatus!" Ginny hissed in anger, which made Ronald's eyes pop up in fear.
"No, please, please don't!" Ronald pleaded.
"Bella, will you do the honour!" Voldemort said.
"With pleasure my Lord!" Bellatrix said and bowed.
"Crucio!"
Ronald screamed in pain, and tried to get free of his hold. Bellatrix kept on pointing her wand at him, pouring all her anger into the curse.
"Are you okay?" Rabastan asked Hermione, who had turned a bit pale.
"Yes, I'm fine." Hermione said.
"It's time to take your potion love." Rabastan said and pulled her into his side. Hermione took the polyjuice and took a small sip of it. She hide her face into Rabastans black robe until she was sure the polyjuice had worked.
"I still much prefer you as yourself." Rabastan purred into her ear. Hermione didn't get a chance to respond, because in that moment Ronald had stopped his screaming. Bellatrix ended the curse, and laughed when she saw he had peed in his pants and hang limply on the column.
"Oh dear, is he dead?" Bellatrix asked which made everyone laugh.
"He has just fainted like a little girl!" Dolohov exclaimed which made everyone laugh. Hermione looked at Ginny and could see that she was feeling sorry for her brother. Suddenly Ronald started to cough and came back again, turning more and more red in his head.
"Now Mr. Weasley, what should we do to your sister, hm?" Voldemort asked.
Ronald was clearly trying to think about something when one of the Death Eaters yelled up.
"Give her to Fenrir, he always liked the red heads, and it's the full moon tonight!"
Ronald looked up and looked at his sister, with hate in his eyes.
"Yes, give her to Fenrir!" Ronald said.
"RON! No, please don't!" Ginny said and started to fight more against the bonds which kept her in place.
"I am sorry Miss Weasley, but it would seem that your brother doesn't forgive the cruciatus curse. Dolohov! Lestranges! Go get Fenrir!" Voldemort ordered, to which Rabastan and Rodolphus both stood with Dolohov.
"I'll be right back love!" Rabastan said and kissed Hermione's head. Hermione looked at them both leaving, before she turned around looking at Ginny who was crying freely.
"Are you quite alright Miss Granger?" Voldemort hissed silently to her, seeing if she would turn on them.
"Yes, thank you, I am feeling just fine." Hermione forced herself to say, even if it had been hard to watch.
"Good, because you will be forced to watch Fenrir have his way with the girl!" Voldemort hissed.
"Of course, My Lord!" Hermione said with a trembling voice.
Soon the doors to the room were opened, and Rabastan hurried over and sat down beside her again. Dolohov and Rodolphus came in right behind the huge figure of Fenrir Greyback. He was huge. Hermione had only ever heard about him through Remus, but had never seen the man. He was at least a head taller than Rodolphus, and he was tall! He had broad shoulders, and long black hair with some grey streaks in it, tied up at the base of his neck. Fenrir looked around, sniffing the air, and eyeing Ginny with dark eyes. Fenrir suddenly started to walk towards Ginny, all the while sniffing in the air. His eyes turned almost black and his pupils were dilated.
As soon as Fenrir stood roaming over Ginny, he grabbed a fistfull of her hair, pulling it to his nose, and took a deep breath. He growled low and dangerously, while looking down at Ginny. Ginny whimpered a bit at the way he held on tight to her hair, but she couldn't stop the small moan which escaped her. She was feeling something, but she didn't know what. Fenrir suddenly inhaled deeply, and looked down at her, still with the hair in his hand. He smirked and growled again. He suddenly pulled her hair towards him, which made Ginny yelp in surprise. He buried his nose in her hair, inhaling deep again. Ginny felt something wet lick up her neck towards her ear, causing her to tremble, and she could feel herself becoming aroused.
"You smell good." Fenrir whispered into her ear, his breath tickling her and making her moan quietly again, despite herself. Ginny couldn't stop the tears from flowing down her cheeks, she was scared and didn't know what would happen.
"Don't cry little one, you are going to be mine!" Fenrir growled, before he pulled her clothes to the side on her left shoulder and bite down hard. Ginny screamed in pain and tried to get him off of her, she started to struggle, but Fenrir didn't bulged.
"What's he doing?" Hermione asked confused as she looked at Ginny and Fenrir.
"He is mating with her." Voldemort chuckled.
Hermione looked on and couldn't stop, she really ought to look away, but it was mesmerizing seeing it.
Ginny was screaming in pain, but soon started to struggle less and less. She could feel the Lycanthropy in her blood, feeling the power. Soon Fenrir licked at the wound his sharp fangs had created, before he roughly pulled her off of the column.
"What are you doing?" Ginny asked scared and slightly dazed as though she had been drugged.
"You are going to be mine, mate!" Fenrir smirked, before he went to push her down on one of the tables. Ginny was feeling like she was floating, and stopped struggling against the large, strong man. She let Fenrir pull at her clothes, and soon she was naked from her waist down. Fenrir bound her hands to each of the tables legs, holding her in place, before he started to lick at every part of her body he could. He was sniffing and could smell her arousal in the air. He plunged his nose into her sex, and started licking and lapping at her. His rough tongue soon had her trembling in need. Ginny didn't know what had happened to her, she didn't want to feel arousal by him. She was scared, and when Fenrir started to suck at her clit, biting down lightly on it, she screamed. Not in pain.
Soon Fenrir disappeared from her sex, and Ginny tried to push herself up. Her head was pushed into the table as Fenrir plunged into her in one go. Ginny screamed a blood curdling scream, as Fenrir started to fuck her hard and fast against the table. She could hear the others in the room, howling and yelling, but closed it all out. He was big, bigger than she had ever experienced before, and she tried to wiggle to get him off of her.
"This is going to hurt mate!" Fenrir said, before he plunged his fangs into her right shoulder, biting and marking her as his.
The pain this time made dark spots appear behind her eyes, and Ginny screamed loudly in excruciating pain. Fenrir kept on biting her, as he plunged into her over and over, he never once ceased the pace. When he could feel his peak coming closer, he took one of his hands and started rubbing circles down on her nubb. He kept on pumping as fast as he could, while he never once broke his contact with his fangs in her neck, and soon she was screaming when she came. He could feel her walls tighten around his cock, and soon he came into her. As soon as he was sure every last drop of his seed was spent, he removed his fangs from her neck. Ginny had blacked out.
"Well done Fenrir, why don't you take your prize with you? I'm sure she will need to recover from tonight's festivities." Voldemort said.
Hermione had watched the whole thing, and she knew she shouldn't, but she felt aroused by it. She saw how gently Fenrir scooped Ginny into his arms, carrying her away. She looked over at Ronald and wanted to vomit, he had a hard on, and stood, trying to get his hands down to his pants.
"Oh dear, I do think Mr. Weasley liked seeing his sister being mated by a werewolf." which made everyone in the room laugh. Hermione looked around, and saw several Death Eaters squirming in their seats. She looked over at Rodolphus but saw that he had his arms full of Bellatrix, kissing her deeply.
"I think that this is the end of today's meeting. Miss Malfoy, why don't you do the honour of killing this one!" Voldemort said and pointed at Ronald.
Ronald started to plead for his life.
"You want me to kill him?" Hermione asked, clearly nervous.
"Yes." Voldemort quietly hissed.
Hermione stood on trembling legs and went to Ronald, looking at him. She raised her wand and aimed at him.
"No, please, please don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Ronald sobbed.
Hermione looked at her former friend, trying to get the willpower to use the curse, but she couldn't get herself to do it. She lowered her wand with tears in her eyes.
"I should have know you couldn't kill your friend Miss Granger." Voldemort said, which caused Ronald's eyes to bulge, looking at her.
"Hermione?" He asked and looked at the woman in front of him. Hermione turned around, looking at the ground, and didn't see Rabastan aim his wand towards Ronald.
"My Lord?" Rabastan said, and Hermione looked on in time to see the green light of the killing curse hit Ronald straight in the chest, and he fell down, eyes wide open.
"Get that filth to the order, and you, get your woman under control!" Voldemort said and dismissed the meeting. Hermione watch how all the Death Eaters went out, leaving her behind with Rabastan and Dolohov, and the body of Ronald.
"Why didn't you kill him?" Rabastan asked angrily.
"I couldn't…" Hermione started.
"COULDN'T?!" Rabastan yelled which startled Hermione.
"I'll get this one to the Order Rab." Dolohov said and pointed at Ronald.
"I am coming with you, I can stand the sight right now." Rabastan said and turned around away from Hermione.
"Rabastan, I couldn't, he was my friend for so many years, I just couldn't." Hermione pleaded.
"We took you in! We cared for you, when no one, not one of your former friends would. And this is how you thank us? By denying a direct order from our Lord? Making not only you look weak, but me as well?" Rabastan yelled.
"Rab, please." Hermione pleaded with tears in her eyes.
"Don't bother to wait up!" Rabastan hissed and apparated away with Dolohov and Ronald's body, leaving Hermione standing in the room by herself.
She didn't see Bellatrix and Narcissa coming into the room, she barely noticed them helping her to bed, and tucking her in. All she felt was sadness for Ronald's death and for how she acted against the Dark Lord, disobeying an order, and how much faith Rabastan had lost in her.
That night, she cried herself to sleep and Rabastan never came home.