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This contains some descriptions of torture and rape. Nothing at all graphic, but I thought I'd warn you. Also, my verb tense ability sucks, so I might be switching tenses every now and again. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Italics is the dream stuff.
Chapter 6: Why Them?
Hermione squirmed in her sleep.
The boys jumped and turned around, but all Hermione could do was stare. Voldemort trained his eye on her and laughed again.
"Yes my dear mudblood, we have a special treat for you. But first I think Harry and I have some things to discuss." He pulled out his wand and pointed it at Harry, but before he could say anything, Hermione stepped in front of Harry.
"You'll have to kill me first," Hermione said in a low growl without a flicker of fear.
"Well, well. It seems like the mudblood wants her turn first. We shall see how you respond to this." With a snap, Harry, Ron and Hermione were chained against a wall.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you like this. Takes all the fun out of it. Besides, I think our little mudblood should enjoy the show before she dies." With another snap, Lucius appeared leading three people by chains. They were naked and badly bruised, but Hermione recognized them immediately. He had Hermione's mother, father and younger sister in those chains. She knew that screaming and crying would only provoke them, so she set her face and bit back her pleas.
"Lucius, my most loyal Death Eater, please, begin." And so it started. Lucius began with her father, Sean, the man who wouldn't kill a fly and had never done anyone harm. Lucius threw every curse imaginable at her father, but Sean never screamed or cried.
Before he died, Hermione's father looked Hermione in the eye, saying calmly, "Baby, no matter what these men tell you, I love you. You will always be my little girl. Don't cry too much for me and don't let these assholes win. You are better than they will ever be." With those last words, he closed his eyes for the last time. Lucius was incensed by her father's words and took his heightened anger our on her mother, Barbara.
Hermione's mother had always been a sweet, kind, caring woman. She had taken in numerous injured animals that Hermione had found and helped her heal them. She always had open arms and warm cookies. And now she was sprawled on the ground while Lucius, McNair and Goyle Sr. violated her every entrance. Her mother also had not screamed or cried even while the three men thrust into her with all their might. When the three men were spent, she spit McNair's cum on Voldemort's robes and before she died she said simply, "I love you baby, no matter what."
That if anything had made Lucius even more incensed. He turned to Voldemort and asked, "My lord, I ask for permission to violate the youngest mudblood bitch by myself." Voldemort, of course, gave his permission and Lucius approached Hermione's younger sister Keira. Keira was a sweet girl of ten whose only wish was to go to Hogwarts like her older sister. Hermione had gotten Dumbledore's permission to surprise Keira on her 11th birthday by telling her she was going to Hogwarts, but it seemed that day would never come. Hermione had planted the acceptance letter along with her sister's body after the war.
Hermione had almost broken down at this point, but the look on her sister's face was all she needed to strengthen her resolve. Keira had so much potential and so much life, but she would not face death with fear. Keira would never get to hold a wand, never ride a broom and never see Hogwarts, but she would not allow her sister to grieve for what could have been.
Lucius, despite his best efforts could not get Keira to scream even when he penetrated her small, innocent body. The only thing that had come out of her mouth was, "I love you sis; you're the best older sis in the world. I'll see you in Heaven." And she too had breathed her last breath.
Voldemort began to laugh at what was happening, but before he could have his full fun, Lucius screamed and dropped on the ground dead. Harry, Ron and Hermione were instantly freed and were shocked to find Draco was the one who had killed Lucius. The last thing Hermione remembered before she woke up was Draco shouting, "That was for my sister you bastard."
Severus was awakened by crying and screaming from Hermione. She was thrashing around on his couch yelling at Lucius and God. Before she could hurt herself, he pulled her into his arms, awakening her and pulling her out of the nightmare. She lay sobbing on his shirt for a few minutes before she looked in his eyes and said, "I guess I should explain, huh?"