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:::: Summery :::: Hermione join's the Order of the Phoenix. Her task is to be a spy for the light side. But what happens when she like's the dark side better?

::::A/N: OCC( out of character.)

:::: The darkness Within::::

" Hermione im certain you can handle this. Just stay calm. And everything will be great." Harry told his best friend Hermione.

Hermione was about to attended her first Death Eaters meeting. For about two months Hermione had belonged to the order of the phoenix. She was just about to start her seventh year at Hogwarts. When she joined the order she was happy to discover the Professor Snape was also in the order.

She sighed as she looked at her small form in the mirror. She wore a short black dress that looked stunning on her. Her hair was in little ringlets. She finished dressing herself and walked down to her carriage. The ride was uneventful. She sat in the carriage nervously with Snape until she arrived to a large gloomy, yet extravagant mansion.

She stepped out of the carriage and walked to the door.

" Granger keep your mouth shut unless spoken to. Got it." Snape told her. He knock patiently at the door. One tale pale death eater invited them in and directed them into a black and silver room.

Hermione noticed that someone was already in the room with them. Draco Malfoy.

" Professor. Granger." Draco said standing up from the fireplace and walked over to them. He shook Draco's hand.

" Ah Hello Draco. Have you spoken with our lord?" Snape asked.

" Yes, the dark marks will be given in ten minutes." Draco informed them. He walked over to a glass table and poured Snape, Hermione and himself some Vodka. He handed them the cups. Drinking his imminently. He looked at Hermione and sneered.

" How the fuck is she suppose to fit as a death eater if she cant even handle alcohol. God what are you gonna do when you have to kill someone Granger?" Draco asked.

Draco knew that Hermione was a spy. But didn't care. He couldn't care less about Voldamort. All he wanted was the power.

Snape and Draco sat on the couch and talked abit. Hermione walked over to an extremely large black bed and lied down. Before they knew it the large steal door swung open , with Lord Voldamort behind it. Two death eaters holding to scolding hot branders.

" Draco, Snape. Ah and this must be Miss Granger." He spoke kissing Hermione's small hand. Making her cringe.

Hermione and Draco lined up in front of Voldamort. With professor Snape off to the side.

" Which one of you wants to go first?" Voldamort asked. Draco imminently stepped up first.

"On your knees boy." He demand. Draco obeyed. Voldamort was handed a large branding stamp. Draco removed his shirt. (AHHH OMG THAT SOUNDS GREAT.) He flexed his left arm. Voldamort brought the brander to Draco's arm and pressed it against it. Draco drew in a sharp breath. Voldamort chuckled. Draco, despite all the pain, looked up at him and Smirked. Draco quickly looked down and began to shake. Hermione bowed her head. Soon it was all over.

Draco slowly stood up and walked next to Hermione. She looked up at him with saddened eye's . She had know the man standing in front of her for seven years. She gazed at his new 'tattoo'. a beautiful snake. It looked elegant but scary.

"Hermione." Voldamort drawled. She moved in front of him shacking in fear.

"Now I hear that you are friends of Harry Potter. Is that true?" He asked

"Yes, but only for the soul purpose of gaining knowledge from him." She replied slightly mumbled.

"Hmmm…"He relied. He roughly grabbed her hip's and brought her closer to him. His harsh cold hands rested on her thigh's.

"And how do I know your not a spy?" Voldamort asked. She began to shake but tried to contain it.

"Because My Lord, I can stand the thought of being on the light side with those fucking goodie-to-shoes." She replied. Voldamort smiled at her and picked up a small knife. He brought the knife to the small of her back and cut the entire bottom half of her dress. Hermione whimpered as her bottom was reviled. Showing that she was wearing a black lacy g-string.

Voldamort roughly grabbed her wrist.

"I don't like being toyed with my dear." He yelled. He violently pushed her to the floor.

"Tom please have Professor Snape disposed of." Voldamort ordered. One death eater roughly grabbed Snape and escorted him out of the room. Hermione was sprawled on the ground whimpering.

"Draco, I know you want power and I can give it to you. But I need you to prove yourself to me." Voldamort said dangerously low. Draco nodded.

"How My Lord?" Draco asked

"Rape Her. Impregnate her. Torture her." Voldamort replied . Hermione gave out a cry. Tears stared streaming down her face.

"Don't fail me Draco." Voldamort

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