Just as the story gets exciting, it gets dull again, but don't worry!
Things will, ahem, heat up pretty soon.
Chapter # 33
Hermione shifted in her spot, trying vainly to ignore the pain that shot up her body. Lucius had put her back in the room she had woke up in, chaining her back to the bed. Well, if you could call it a bed. There was no blanket or sheet on it, just a chunk of foam on a bedspring. And right now it was stained with blood. Lucius had thrown her a ragged gray robe, and the blood that was seeping from her cuts and wounds was staining the robe and going right through it. The foam was now a dark red in one spot.
And she was still bleeding, too. The knife he had used in his sex game had hurt her, almost as much as his fists had.
Hermione shuddered. Never did she want to experience that again.
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"Okay, follow me closely, and don't get lost, because chances are you'll never be found." Severus instructed.
"Well, lead the way." James replied. Severus nodded and walked slowly towards a long stairway.
"Now, be really quiet, okay?" Severus whispered as they walked carefully down the stairs.
"Yeah." James whispered softly. They walked down two flights of stairs, and came to two dark hallways.
"Two ways." Severus whispered. "James, we're going to have to split up."
"But." James stopped at the look Severus gave him. "Fine." He gave in. "I'll go right, you'll go left, 'kay?"
"Fine. Look, if you find Hermione. come back here. Only a death eater can open the doors and bars around here, so you'll have to come get me if you find her. I've got keys" Severus replied softly. James nodded.
"Where are all the death eaters?" he asked uneasily. Severus laughed coldly.
"Out playing with muggles, I suppose." James felt a shiver run down his back.
"Later." He muttered, leaving Severus standing at the bottom of the steps, still shaking his head in dead amusement.
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James inched along the tunnel, staying as close to the jagged edges of the wall as possible. He could hear voices talking swiftly and eagerly. James managed to grab snatches of conversations, searching for Hermiones' name.
"Filthy whore anyway, you know. Don't need her."
"Can't believe you put up with that horndog, Beyonca!"
"Can't wait till we get to go on another raid. Get to play with some muggles."
"Heard Lucius put the boots to that mudblood in the cell next to Miane Cathers."
The voices fluttered and echoed through the tunnels, and James saw, to his horror, two death eaters moving up ahead. He flattened himself into a nearby crevice, crossing his fingers.
Think of Hermione, just think of Hermione. you gotta save her.
The two dark wizards drew closer and closer, until they were only a few footsteps away from James' hiding place. They were both silent and sullen- looking, and James recognized them immediately.
Crabbe and Goyle. They had bee only one year ahead of James in Hogwarts, but oh, they were bullies, always picking on first years and anyone else that wouldn't put up much of a fight. They were now only about two feet from James. He closed his eyes and held his breath, and waited.
The footsteps stopped.
"Hey, who are you?" Crabbe asked dully.
"What are you doin' in there, you." but James didn't let Goyle finish his sentence. He kicked the man in the groin, then spun around and threw a punch directly into Crabbes' face. The two yowled in pain.
"Shut up, freaks." He hissed, striking Crabbe on the head and kicking Goyle in the stomach. It knocked the two unconscious. James let out a sigh of relief. Nice to know he could still throw a few good punches. He felt a momentary burst of male pride at seeing that he had knocked out two men on his own, before carrying on down the tunnel.
He would find Hermione, and kick any guys' ass if they laid their hands on her.
A/N : Okay, I swear to God, James will find Hermione in the next chapter. This is getting kinda boring.
Need some vibes. gotta get some vybbes...
To be continued.......
VIBES!!!!!!!
Kay, I'm good now.
Chapter # 33
Hermione shifted in her spot, trying vainly to ignore the pain that shot up her body. Lucius had put her back in the room she had woke up in, chaining her back to the bed. Well, if you could call it a bed. There was no blanket or sheet on it, just a chunk of foam on a bedspring. And right now it was stained with blood. Lucius had thrown her a ragged gray robe, and the blood that was seeping from her cuts and wounds was staining the robe and going right through it. The foam was now a dark red in one spot.
And she was still bleeding, too. The knife he had used in his sex game had hurt her, almost as much as his fists had.
Hermione shuddered. Never did she want to experience that again.
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"Okay, follow me closely, and don't get lost, because chances are you'll never be found." Severus instructed.
"Well, lead the way." James replied. Severus nodded and walked slowly towards a long stairway.
"Now, be really quiet, okay?" Severus whispered as they walked carefully down the stairs.
"Yeah." James whispered softly. They walked down two flights of stairs, and came to two dark hallways.
"Two ways." Severus whispered. "James, we're going to have to split up."
"But." James stopped at the look Severus gave him. "Fine." He gave in. "I'll go right, you'll go left, 'kay?"
"Fine. Look, if you find Hermione. come back here. Only a death eater can open the doors and bars around here, so you'll have to come get me if you find her. I've got keys" Severus replied softly. James nodded.
"Where are all the death eaters?" he asked uneasily. Severus laughed coldly.
"Out playing with muggles, I suppose." James felt a shiver run down his back.
"Later." He muttered, leaving Severus standing at the bottom of the steps, still shaking his head in dead amusement.
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James inched along the tunnel, staying as close to the jagged edges of the wall as possible. He could hear voices talking swiftly and eagerly. James managed to grab snatches of conversations, searching for Hermiones' name.
"Filthy whore anyway, you know. Don't need her."
"Can't believe you put up with that horndog, Beyonca!"
"Can't wait till we get to go on another raid. Get to play with some muggles."
"Heard Lucius put the boots to that mudblood in the cell next to Miane Cathers."
The voices fluttered and echoed through the tunnels, and James saw, to his horror, two death eaters moving up ahead. He flattened himself into a nearby crevice, crossing his fingers.
Think of Hermione, just think of Hermione. you gotta save her.
The two dark wizards drew closer and closer, until they were only a few footsteps away from James' hiding place. They were both silent and sullen- looking, and James recognized them immediately.
Crabbe and Goyle. They had bee only one year ahead of James in Hogwarts, but oh, they were bullies, always picking on first years and anyone else that wouldn't put up much of a fight. They were now only about two feet from James. He closed his eyes and held his breath, and waited.
The footsteps stopped.
"Hey, who are you?" Crabbe asked dully.
"What are you doin' in there, you." but James didn't let Goyle finish his sentence. He kicked the man in the groin, then spun around and threw a punch directly into Crabbes' face. The two yowled in pain.
"Shut up, freaks." He hissed, striking Crabbe on the head and kicking Goyle in the stomach. It knocked the two unconscious. James let out a sigh of relief. Nice to know he could still throw a few good punches. He felt a momentary burst of male pride at seeing that he had knocked out two men on his own, before carrying on down the tunnel.
He would find Hermione, and kick any guys' ass if they laid their hands on her.
A/N : Okay, I swear to God, James will find Hermione in the next chapter. This is getting kinda boring.
Need some vibes. gotta get some vybbes...
To be continued.......
VIBES!!!!!!!
Kay, I'm good now.
