Hermione scrambled around, trying to get out of the carriage upon the
fright of Lucius Malfoy being in the carriage with her! Before Hermione
could get her footing and out the door, the carriage took off. The
carriage ride was extremely bumpy until Lucius grabbed his wand, creating
wings on the sides of the carriage. The carriage lifted off of the ground
and was amongst the clouds in 2 seconds flat. Hermione was too frightened
to look outside, but she could feel the air pressure was different due to
the fact that her ears were hurting.
Eventually, the carriage landed with a CLUMP to the ground and Lucius yelled, "Get out of the carriage, you filthy girl!" Hermione leapt out of the carriage and made a run for it up a large hill. To her surprise, Melissa apparated in front of her. Hermione gasped and fell backward, rolling down the hill, hitting her head on a stump.
Hermione awoke to the sound of parakeets chirping next to her. They were in a cage. Wait a moment...SHE was in the cage. The parakeets were next to her outside the cage, sitting on the shoulder of Narcissa, Malfoy's mother.
"Hello dear, make yourself comfortable. I know it's not REALLY comfortable, but try not to fret. This won't take long." Narcissa explained. "What—what won't take long?" Hermione asked drowsily, holding her black and blue head. "The ceremony. Our great Lord Voldemort is on his way to take care of this --misunderstanding." Narcissa giggles. "What misunderstanding? I didn't do anything wrong!" "Yes you did!", cried a voice from behind her. "You ordered Draco to take your shopping and on a DATE, as though you were his equal! You are nothing but a filthy little Mudblood!" It was Melissa. "How did you get here? And what do you mean? You are a Muggle, too!" cried Hermione. "It's nice that you think so, Herm', dear. That means I did my job. Truth is, sweetie, I am no more a Muggle than you are Britney Spears. I am 100% pureblooded wizard. I am more of a match for Draco than you ever would be. How dare you ask him out...now you must pay for it." "But you told me to! You said we were making him our slave. What's going on here?!?!?" Hermione pleaded. "HUSH!" boomed a loud voice from a far, dark corner of the room. Lucius strides towards the cage, shaking his wand at Hermione. "You should feel quite lucky, girl, that I have not killed you, yet. We are waiting for the Lord to arrive to take care of you...he needs your blood for his strength. Your blood does ME no good."
"No! Please, I didn't do anything wrong, just let me go!" Hermione screamed. The parakeets nipped at the cage violently due to her loud crying.
A large man clad in a dark brown robe entered the room, calling all into the hallway. "We will be back soon to finish you off, my dear." , said Melissa.
Hermione felt helpless. Locked in a cage...with vicious parakeets surrounding her. IF only she could get the squawking parakeets away she could get out of the cage easily. She was doomed. Soon, she remembered that spell...the owl spell. But, she didn't have her wand! Doomed! Soon, Melissa came back into the room. "Melissa. I never told you that I just loved that owl spell you came up with. Can you show it to me one last time...as my last request and all?", Hermione asked slyly. Melissa looked at Hermione sternly. "If you, Hermione Granger, a worthless Mudblood wants to see a stupid spell for your last request, I might as well have pity on you and show you the darn thing. You ready? Ready to see sparks? This is the last brilliant thing you'll see as a pinnacle in your pathetic existence", Melissa spat. "Wingarstio Hootflaminto!", Melissa chanted, and soon brilliant rays of violet and blue wafted across the room. The parakeets stirred and rattled the cage violently, taking their anger out on Hermione and the cage. Melissa laughed at this. Suddenly, owls appeared, pecking at the parakeets, knocking Hermione's cage over to the ground. Hermione broke free! The owls turned to Melissa, chasing her around the room. She couldn't remember how to end the spell and ran down the hall to the others, where the owls swarmed them all. Hermione, in the midst of the chaos, heard Voldemort screaming curses at the owls, so Hermione made a run for it out a small doorway, which lead outdoors. She ran as fast as she could, without looking back. Eventually, she got to a clearing with tons of holly bushes. Hermione, being an A student in Herbology and ALL her classes, picked apart one of the bushes, muttered a few spells, creating a new wand. She flicked the wand in the air and soon the a bright flash of light appeared in front of her.
Eventually, the carriage landed with a CLUMP to the ground and Lucius yelled, "Get out of the carriage, you filthy girl!" Hermione leapt out of the carriage and made a run for it up a large hill. To her surprise, Melissa apparated in front of her. Hermione gasped and fell backward, rolling down the hill, hitting her head on a stump.
Hermione awoke to the sound of parakeets chirping next to her. They were in a cage. Wait a moment...SHE was in the cage. The parakeets were next to her outside the cage, sitting on the shoulder of Narcissa, Malfoy's mother.
"Hello dear, make yourself comfortable. I know it's not REALLY comfortable, but try not to fret. This won't take long." Narcissa explained. "What—what won't take long?" Hermione asked drowsily, holding her black and blue head. "The ceremony. Our great Lord Voldemort is on his way to take care of this --misunderstanding." Narcissa giggles. "What misunderstanding? I didn't do anything wrong!" "Yes you did!", cried a voice from behind her. "You ordered Draco to take your shopping and on a DATE, as though you were his equal! You are nothing but a filthy little Mudblood!" It was Melissa. "How did you get here? And what do you mean? You are a Muggle, too!" cried Hermione. "It's nice that you think so, Herm', dear. That means I did my job. Truth is, sweetie, I am no more a Muggle than you are Britney Spears. I am 100% pureblooded wizard. I am more of a match for Draco than you ever would be. How dare you ask him out...now you must pay for it." "But you told me to! You said we were making him our slave. What's going on here?!?!?" Hermione pleaded. "HUSH!" boomed a loud voice from a far, dark corner of the room. Lucius strides towards the cage, shaking his wand at Hermione. "You should feel quite lucky, girl, that I have not killed you, yet. We are waiting for the Lord to arrive to take care of you...he needs your blood for his strength. Your blood does ME no good."
"No! Please, I didn't do anything wrong, just let me go!" Hermione screamed. The parakeets nipped at the cage violently due to her loud crying.
A large man clad in a dark brown robe entered the room, calling all into the hallway. "We will be back soon to finish you off, my dear." , said Melissa.
Hermione felt helpless. Locked in a cage...with vicious parakeets surrounding her. IF only she could get the squawking parakeets away she could get out of the cage easily. She was doomed. Soon, she remembered that spell...the owl spell. But, she didn't have her wand! Doomed! Soon, Melissa came back into the room. "Melissa. I never told you that I just loved that owl spell you came up with. Can you show it to me one last time...as my last request and all?", Hermione asked slyly. Melissa looked at Hermione sternly. "If you, Hermione Granger, a worthless Mudblood wants to see a stupid spell for your last request, I might as well have pity on you and show you the darn thing. You ready? Ready to see sparks? This is the last brilliant thing you'll see as a pinnacle in your pathetic existence", Melissa spat. "Wingarstio Hootflaminto!", Melissa chanted, and soon brilliant rays of violet and blue wafted across the room. The parakeets stirred and rattled the cage violently, taking their anger out on Hermione and the cage. Melissa laughed at this. Suddenly, owls appeared, pecking at the parakeets, knocking Hermione's cage over to the ground. Hermione broke free! The owls turned to Melissa, chasing her around the room. She couldn't remember how to end the spell and ran down the hall to the others, where the owls swarmed them all. Hermione, in the midst of the chaos, heard Voldemort screaming curses at the owls, so Hermione made a run for it out a small doorway, which lead outdoors. She ran as fast as she could, without looking back. Eventually, she got to a clearing with tons of holly bushes. Hermione, being an A student in Herbology and ALL her classes, picked apart one of the bushes, muttered a few spells, creating a new wand. She flicked the wand in the air and soon the a bright flash of light appeared in front of her.