A/N…ok…I promise you will all figure out what happened in this chapter…promise!! Sorry it was so confusing! Now that I finally have time to work on this story…I will! Sorry it took so long!
Disclaimer…I'm beginning to lose hope with you all.
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Hermione awoke to a dull pounding in her head on a cold stone floor. How had she gotten here? The she remembered. "Lucius." She breathed.
The stone dungeon was small, and lit with just one torch, there was a faint outline of a door and Hermione removed the torch to go look at it. There was no doorknob, no way to get out. She replaced the torch and reached into her pocket, her wand was gone.
"Draco, where are you?" She whispered, tears falling onto her pale cheeks. The baby kicked again, Hermione was glad that she knew she was at least still alive.
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*flashback*
Draco stepped out of the Great Hall and began to walk to the Slytherin common room. As he was walking down on of the more isolated corridors someone came out of nowhere and grabbed him, pulling him into an empty room.
The Head Boy tried to fight back, but a binding spell was put on him, so he could only listen.
The person was Seamus, or at least it looked like him, but he talked like his father. "Draco, you should know better boy. Sleeping with a Mudblood? How could you put that filth into our family? HOW!?" He kicked at the boy.
Draco understood, his father had used the Polyjuice potion and turned into Seamus. But he didn't know the Gryffindor password, and Hermione had said that was where she was going.
"Now Draco, what are you going to do? You can't save your precious little Mudblood and yourself too. So choose, tell me the password, and I'll spare you. If you don't, then you will be disposed of." Lucius said unmercifully, taking the bind off Draco but keeping his wand on him. Draco knew he would never win if he ran or fought back.
"Well boy?"
"The password is Phoenix feathers." Draco sighed, even though it wasn't the real one.
"You're lying! Crucio." He said simply, pointing his wand at Draco. The monstrous pain that Draco had experienced many times hit him. He seemed unfazed.
"That doesn't work on me any more Father." He spit out the word as he had done Harry's last name so many times over the years.
"I knew you were lying, I forced this pathetic soul to tell me." He gestured to Seamus's body, that was his own now. "Now, I'll have to kill you, Avada…" He was cut off as Draco took out his wand and screamed a curse.
"Salasso!" The spell hit Seamus's neck *a/n…I dunno what to call him, Lucius or Seamus!* and he began to bleed.
"Petrificus Totalus!" Lucius screamed as Draco fell to the floor. He healed his neck and looked down at the boy. "I'll finish you later." He spat as he slammed the door and ran off, black robes billowing.
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There was the faint click of the cane coming down a stone passageway. Hermione panicked and lay on the floor, trying hard to not breath. Lucius stormed into the room and closed the door.
"I know you're awake you little whore. Now sit up and face me!" He bellowed, Hermione flinched and sat up to look at him.
"Just leave me the hell alone!" She screamed at him.
"Crucio."
The pain returned until Lucius lifted the curse off her, Hermione lay on the ground in a ball.
"Now, we can do this one of two ways, you can cooperate, and do what I tell you, or I can make you cooperate. You decide."
Hermione felt the urge to tell him that she would never do anything he told her to, but remembered the baby. I can't let her die. She looked up at him and didn't say anything.
"You're a smart Mudblood." He sneered. "Now, come with me!" He grabbed her arm harshly and opened the door, leading her down the dank corridor to another room. This one had a bed. Hermione felt her heart leap, maybe she was going to live here, not that it was any better, but at least it had something soft to lay on.
Lucius pushed the girl onto the bed roughly, and began to unbutton his cloak. Oh God, he's going to rape me, the thought ran through her mind, and she barely had time to react before Lucius had ripped off her clothes.
"We'll see how you like doing it with the older Malfoy you little slut." He yelled.
Hermione whimpered, but didn't fight back for the sake of her baby's life. When he was done with her, he led her back to the other room and threw her into it before slamming the door and going back up the stairs. Hermione sat on the floor and cried heavily. She felt so dirty now, she just wanted to die.
No, I can't think that. I can't let him break me, I must stay strong! She told herself.
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The spell eventually wore off Draco, and he was able to get up and run out of the room. First he went to the Gryffindor common room, but Hermione wasn't there. Then he ran to their adjoining rooms, only to find that she wasn't there either.
"Oh God, what have I done?" He cursed himself.
He stepped out of the Hermione's room and out into the corridor, Pansy was standing there with her arms folded under her breasts.
"What happened to your little Mudblood girlfriend Drakkie?" She taunted him.
"Wha?"
"Oh I know all about your little situation, and thanks to me, your father does too." She sneered.
"You little bi…" he lunged for her but she stopped him.
"Ah ah ah Draco, you lay one finger on me, and I tell your father and that little whore is gone."
The Head Boy's eyes flared, but he kept his temper and instead turned and stormed away from her, heading toward the Gryffindor common room. Now matter how much he hated it, he knew he had to get their help.
He entered the common room and found Harry reading and Ron sitting on the other side of the room.
"Potter, Weasly, outside, now!" He barked, the two looked up.
"Why should we?" Ron snapped.
"NOW!" He yelled.
They both took orders and walked outside into the hall. "What do you want Malfoy?" Ron asked again. Harry just stared at him nervously, he knew something was wrong.
"Hermione is gone, my father took her."
"What?!" Ron yelled, anger rising in his cheeks.
"Listen to me. We don't have time to argue, put everything behind you now Ron, we have to help Hermione." Draco said, swallowing the lump forming in his throat.
Harry looked pleadingly at Ron. The redhead considered and finally said, "Alright, what is it you want me to do?"
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A/N…there ya go…and I've been wondering, to everyone who said, my entire class is waiting, do you mean that you are actually reading my story in school?! Wow, if so, I feel special. Sorry this is kind of a disheartening chapter…everything will be okay though, promise! Please review!
Love and Fluff,
Natalie
Disclaimer…I'm beginning to lose hope with you all.
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Hermione awoke to a dull pounding in her head on a cold stone floor. How had she gotten here? The she remembered. "Lucius." She breathed.
The stone dungeon was small, and lit with just one torch, there was a faint outline of a door and Hermione removed the torch to go look at it. There was no doorknob, no way to get out. She replaced the torch and reached into her pocket, her wand was gone.
"Draco, where are you?" She whispered, tears falling onto her pale cheeks. The baby kicked again, Hermione was glad that she knew she was at least still alive.
*****
*flashback*
Draco stepped out of the Great Hall and began to walk to the Slytherin common room. As he was walking down on of the more isolated corridors someone came out of nowhere and grabbed him, pulling him into an empty room.
The Head Boy tried to fight back, but a binding spell was put on him, so he could only listen.
The person was Seamus, or at least it looked like him, but he talked like his father. "Draco, you should know better boy. Sleeping with a Mudblood? How could you put that filth into our family? HOW!?" He kicked at the boy.
Draco understood, his father had used the Polyjuice potion and turned into Seamus. But he didn't know the Gryffindor password, and Hermione had said that was where she was going.
"Now Draco, what are you going to do? You can't save your precious little Mudblood and yourself too. So choose, tell me the password, and I'll spare you. If you don't, then you will be disposed of." Lucius said unmercifully, taking the bind off Draco but keeping his wand on him. Draco knew he would never win if he ran or fought back.
"Well boy?"
"The password is Phoenix feathers." Draco sighed, even though it wasn't the real one.
"You're lying! Crucio." He said simply, pointing his wand at Draco. The monstrous pain that Draco had experienced many times hit him. He seemed unfazed.
"That doesn't work on me any more Father." He spit out the word as he had done Harry's last name so many times over the years.
"I knew you were lying, I forced this pathetic soul to tell me." He gestured to Seamus's body, that was his own now. "Now, I'll have to kill you, Avada…" He was cut off as Draco took out his wand and screamed a curse.
"Salasso!" The spell hit Seamus's neck *a/n…I dunno what to call him, Lucius or Seamus!* and he began to bleed.
"Petrificus Totalus!" Lucius screamed as Draco fell to the floor. He healed his neck and looked down at the boy. "I'll finish you later." He spat as he slammed the door and ran off, black robes billowing.
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There was the faint click of the cane coming down a stone passageway. Hermione panicked and lay on the floor, trying hard to not breath. Lucius stormed into the room and closed the door.
"I know you're awake you little whore. Now sit up and face me!" He bellowed, Hermione flinched and sat up to look at him.
"Just leave me the hell alone!" She screamed at him.
"Crucio."
The pain returned until Lucius lifted the curse off her, Hermione lay on the ground in a ball.
"Now, we can do this one of two ways, you can cooperate, and do what I tell you, or I can make you cooperate. You decide."
Hermione felt the urge to tell him that she would never do anything he told her to, but remembered the baby. I can't let her die. She looked up at him and didn't say anything.
"You're a smart Mudblood." He sneered. "Now, come with me!" He grabbed her arm harshly and opened the door, leading her down the dank corridor to another room. This one had a bed. Hermione felt her heart leap, maybe she was going to live here, not that it was any better, but at least it had something soft to lay on.
Lucius pushed the girl onto the bed roughly, and began to unbutton his cloak. Oh God, he's going to rape me, the thought ran through her mind, and she barely had time to react before Lucius had ripped off her clothes.
"We'll see how you like doing it with the older Malfoy you little slut." He yelled.
Hermione whimpered, but didn't fight back for the sake of her baby's life. When he was done with her, he led her back to the other room and threw her into it before slamming the door and going back up the stairs. Hermione sat on the floor and cried heavily. She felt so dirty now, she just wanted to die.
No, I can't think that. I can't let him break me, I must stay strong! She told herself.
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The spell eventually wore off Draco, and he was able to get up and run out of the room. First he went to the Gryffindor common room, but Hermione wasn't there. Then he ran to their adjoining rooms, only to find that she wasn't there either.
"Oh God, what have I done?" He cursed himself.
He stepped out of the Hermione's room and out into the corridor, Pansy was standing there with her arms folded under her breasts.
"What happened to your little Mudblood girlfriend Drakkie?" She taunted him.
"Wha?"
"Oh I know all about your little situation, and thanks to me, your father does too." She sneered.
"You little bi…" he lunged for her but she stopped him.
"Ah ah ah Draco, you lay one finger on me, and I tell your father and that little whore is gone."
The Head Boy's eyes flared, but he kept his temper and instead turned and stormed away from her, heading toward the Gryffindor common room. Now matter how much he hated it, he knew he had to get their help.
He entered the common room and found Harry reading and Ron sitting on the other side of the room.
"Potter, Weasly, outside, now!" He barked, the two looked up.
"Why should we?" Ron snapped.
"NOW!" He yelled.
They both took orders and walked outside into the hall. "What do you want Malfoy?" Ron asked again. Harry just stared at him nervously, he knew something was wrong.
"Hermione is gone, my father took her."
"What?!" Ron yelled, anger rising in his cheeks.
"Listen to me. We don't have time to argue, put everything behind you now Ron, we have to help Hermione." Draco said, swallowing the lump forming in his throat.
Harry looked pleadingly at Ron. The redhead considered and finally said, "Alright, what is it you want me to do?"
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A/N…there ya go…and I've been wondering, to everyone who said, my entire class is waiting, do you mean that you are actually reading my story in school?! Wow, if so, I feel special. Sorry this is kind of a disheartening chapter…everything will be okay though, promise! Please review!
Love and Fluff,
Natalie