Disclaimer:All the characters are Rowling's, but the spells are mine, and
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Chapter 5
Love is Pain
Hermione looked around expecting to see the manor, but she was mistaken. This place was not dark and lonely, but brightly lit, with a warm fire and tea on a table in the middle of the room. Harry looked around also, but his face was not full of surprise, but hatred.
Harry glanced at Hermione and with a shaken voice said, "Herms, I've seen this place before, many years ago, in a dream."
Hermione looked around curiously, and then back at Harry. "You have?" She looked a little shaken, "Ok so. Where are we then?"
Harry looked like he was going to vomit, "The Riddle House."
They could here voices, coming from a room down the hall. Harry patted his cloak, then swore after remembering that Lucius had taken his wand.
Hermione looked cautiously out of the doorway, then walked towards the voices. Harry couldn't believe what he was seeing, "Hermione, what are you doing, we should run for it!"
Hermione crept back towards Harry, "Harry do you really think that we can run for it. We don't' know the location of this house, and if it is the Riddle house then there will be dark forces everywhere making sure we don't go anywhere. We have never ran from anything!" She looked at him with a grin on her face. "I didn't sacrifice myself for the one I love, thinking that I was going to die running away, oh no, we're going out with our boots on!"
And with that, Hermione went back down the hallway, leaving Harry feeling like the biggest girl in the world.
"My Lord, I have brought you the boy who lived, and a certain mudblood that I have come accustomed to hate." Lord Voldemort turned with a sharp eerie twist of a smile.
"So, Mr. Harry Potter has come to my humble home, we shall see if he will live this time." Voldemort looked curiously at Lucius, "Do you have the book?"
Lucius went white, and tried to swallow, "Ah, well I don't exactly know where Potter has placed it, but I will find out shortly." Voldmort stared him down.
"Do you mean to tell me, that you have been Harry Potter for three months, and still haven't found, MY BOOK!" His eyes flared red, and he reached for his wand.
"My lord," Lucius fell to his knees, "His wife knew nothing of he book, and wouldn't even talk about it with me, she said that it was a dead end." Lucius looked at Voldemort, still bowing to him. "Besides, the only people who know about Mr. Potter and I are Draco, and I am afraid I left him in a rare state of mind, he was always weak. It will be easy to find the location, and retrieve it without being noticed at all."
"Very well, Lucius, but I will allow no more mistakes, we must wait for dark, so it will be simple, and quick."
"Thank you my Lord," Lucius crawled out of the room, and into the hallway, where he found a curly headed girl, snooping outside the room.
"Ah, yes the mudblood has come to save the day, I expect, but you forget one thing, you belong to me now, and no scar headed freak is going to save you now." Before Hermione could speak, or run for that matter, he grabbed her by the hair, and pushed her into an empty room.
"You looked absolutely stunning bowing on the floor and whining like a small child, to nothing but a mist with red eyes, in there," Hermione said with a grin.
"I would not say such things if I were you!" Lucius threw her on the ground, and pulled out his wand.
Hermione was a little frightened, but then she remembered Draco, and for a sudden instance all she could think about was the touch of his lips, and the softness of his skin. With a hard slap to the face, she was brought back to reality.
"I was just thinking about your son, and how much I'm in love with him," Hermione looked up, her lip was bleeding a little. "I don't think you even know what love is, do you. You have no idea, about how passionate Draco is."
Lucius' eyes flared, and with a wave of his wand, Hermione was chained to the wall. Lucius glared at her," The only good thing about love, is how blind it makes the weak." A second later, Lucius came face to face with her, and tore off all her clothing. Hermione shook a little from the cold, but did not yield to her fear.
"Adflictatio!" Lucius yelled, and as he completed his spell, Hermione screamed like she had never screamed before. It felt like someone had stuck a hand down her throat, and was pulling on all of her insides. From her throat, all the way to her pelvis. Her skin was perfectly fine, but beneath was bleeding, and braking.
"I LOVE HIM!" Hermione shrieked, "and -it-doesn't-matter-what-you-do-to- me!" Hermione could barely speak, and Lucius stopped his torturing. He looked at Hermione from her tearful eyes to the bottom of her foot, and then seized her neck.
"You listen to me, making foolish love declarations for my mistake of a son, will only make this more painful for you, and more pleasurable for me." Lucius squeezed harder, and harder until, Hermione was shaking from lack of air.
He let go and laughed madly at her. "Your just as pathetic as Draco." Lucius turned on his heel, then looked back at her, and waved his wand once more, "ACULEUS!"
This was a different pain, solely mental. She kept seeing horrible faces, full of blood, and screaming children, and then Harry's parents. She stopped wriggling in her chains and froze, heartbroken, by what she was seeing.
"No, not Harry, not Harry, take me instead!" She could here Lilly Potter crying, and then she saw Harry's dad.
"Lilly run, I'll stay and-ZAP" Without a last word to his wife, James Potter was murmured. Lilly tried to run, but she fell huddling over Harry.
"NOOOO!" Those were Lilly's last words. Hermione was weeping, and shaking uncontrollably. But was forced to watch the deaths of many other victims under the hand of Voldemort.
This kind of madness continued fro half an hour, until Hermione fell into a deep depression. Lucius was watching the entire time. Hermione had stopped crying, and had begun to sway from side to side. Lucius waved his wand and released her from the chains.
"That will teach you to disgrace the Malloy name." He levitated her back to the room, where Harry was being guarded.
"What did you do to her?" Harry cried
Lucius looked at him and smiled, "Simply taught her a lesson about love."
He dropped Hermione and set her clothes next to her body, "At least she will be out of my way for good now!" With a turn on his heel, he left the room, and closed the door, Harry ran to Hermione's side, and began to dress her, and couldn't help but cry, when he felt certain bones broken throughout her body.
"Ok Hermione, you'll be alright." But Hermione was unconscious now, and Harry was only convincing himself. He would have to wait until she woke up, to find out what had happened.
Chapter 5
Love is Pain
Hermione looked around expecting to see the manor, but she was mistaken. This place was not dark and lonely, but brightly lit, with a warm fire and tea on a table in the middle of the room. Harry looked around also, but his face was not full of surprise, but hatred.
Harry glanced at Hermione and with a shaken voice said, "Herms, I've seen this place before, many years ago, in a dream."
Hermione looked around curiously, and then back at Harry. "You have?" She looked a little shaken, "Ok so. Where are we then?"
Harry looked like he was going to vomit, "The Riddle House."
They could here voices, coming from a room down the hall. Harry patted his cloak, then swore after remembering that Lucius had taken his wand.
Hermione looked cautiously out of the doorway, then walked towards the voices. Harry couldn't believe what he was seeing, "Hermione, what are you doing, we should run for it!"
Hermione crept back towards Harry, "Harry do you really think that we can run for it. We don't' know the location of this house, and if it is the Riddle house then there will be dark forces everywhere making sure we don't go anywhere. We have never ran from anything!" She looked at him with a grin on her face. "I didn't sacrifice myself for the one I love, thinking that I was going to die running away, oh no, we're going out with our boots on!"
And with that, Hermione went back down the hallway, leaving Harry feeling like the biggest girl in the world.
"My Lord, I have brought you the boy who lived, and a certain mudblood that I have come accustomed to hate." Lord Voldemort turned with a sharp eerie twist of a smile.
"So, Mr. Harry Potter has come to my humble home, we shall see if he will live this time." Voldemort looked curiously at Lucius, "Do you have the book?"
Lucius went white, and tried to swallow, "Ah, well I don't exactly know where Potter has placed it, but I will find out shortly." Voldmort stared him down.
"Do you mean to tell me, that you have been Harry Potter for three months, and still haven't found, MY BOOK!" His eyes flared red, and he reached for his wand.
"My lord," Lucius fell to his knees, "His wife knew nothing of he book, and wouldn't even talk about it with me, she said that it was a dead end." Lucius looked at Voldemort, still bowing to him. "Besides, the only people who know about Mr. Potter and I are Draco, and I am afraid I left him in a rare state of mind, he was always weak. It will be easy to find the location, and retrieve it without being noticed at all."
"Very well, Lucius, but I will allow no more mistakes, we must wait for dark, so it will be simple, and quick."
"Thank you my Lord," Lucius crawled out of the room, and into the hallway, where he found a curly headed girl, snooping outside the room.
"Ah, yes the mudblood has come to save the day, I expect, but you forget one thing, you belong to me now, and no scar headed freak is going to save you now." Before Hermione could speak, or run for that matter, he grabbed her by the hair, and pushed her into an empty room.
"You looked absolutely stunning bowing on the floor and whining like a small child, to nothing but a mist with red eyes, in there," Hermione said with a grin.
"I would not say such things if I were you!" Lucius threw her on the ground, and pulled out his wand.
Hermione was a little frightened, but then she remembered Draco, and for a sudden instance all she could think about was the touch of his lips, and the softness of his skin. With a hard slap to the face, she was brought back to reality.
"I was just thinking about your son, and how much I'm in love with him," Hermione looked up, her lip was bleeding a little. "I don't think you even know what love is, do you. You have no idea, about how passionate Draco is."
Lucius' eyes flared, and with a wave of his wand, Hermione was chained to the wall. Lucius glared at her," The only good thing about love, is how blind it makes the weak." A second later, Lucius came face to face with her, and tore off all her clothing. Hermione shook a little from the cold, but did not yield to her fear.
"Adflictatio!" Lucius yelled, and as he completed his spell, Hermione screamed like she had never screamed before. It felt like someone had stuck a hand down her throat, and was pulling on all of her insides. From her throat, all the way to her pelvis. Her skin was perfectly fine, but beneath was bleeding, and braking.
"I LOVE HIM!" Hermione shrieked, "and -it-doesn't-matter-what-you-do-to- me!" Hermione could barely speak, and Lucius stopped his torturing. He looked at Hermione from her tearful eyes to the bottom of her foot, and then seized her neck.
"You listen to me, making foolish love declarations for my mistake of a son, will only make this more painful for you, and more pleasurable for me." Lucius squeezed harder, and harder until, Hermione was shaking from lack of air.
He let go and laughed madly at her. "Your just as pathetic as Draco." Lucius turned on his heel, then looked back at her, and waved his wand once more, "ACULEUS!"
This was a different pain, solely mental. She kept seeing horrible faces, full of blood, and screaming children, and then Harry's parents. She stopped wriggling in her chains and froze, heartbroken, by what she was seeing.
"No, not Harry, not Harry, take me instead!" She could here Lilly Potter crying, and then she saw Harry's dad.
"Lilly run, I'll stay and-ZAP" Without a last word to his wife, James Potter was murmured. Lilly tried to run, but she fell huddling over Harry.
"NOOOO!" Those were Lilly's last words. Hermione was weeping, and shaking uncontrollably. But was forced to watch the deaths of many other victims under the hand of Voldemort.
This kind of madness continued fro half an hour, until Hermione fell into a deep depression. Lucius was watching the entire time. Hermione had stopped crying, and had begun to sway from side to side. Lucius waved his wand and released her from the chains.
"That will teach you to disgrace the Malloy name." He levitated her back to the room, where Harry was being guarded.
"What did you do to her?" Harry cried
Lucius looked at him and smiled, "Simply taught her a lesson about love."
He dropped Hermione and set her clothes next to her body, "At least she will be out of my way for good now!" With a turn on his heel, he left the room, and closed the door, Harry ran to Hermione's side, and began to dress her, and couldn't help but cry, when he felt certain bones broken throughout her body.
"Ok Hermione, you'll be alright." But Hermione was unconscious now, and Harry was only convincing himself. He would have to wait until she woke up, to find out what had happened.
